Reiselied / Hugo von Hofmannsthal

Reiselied Hugo von Hofmannsthal Wasser stürzt, uns zu verschlingen, Rollt der Fels, uns zu erschlagen, Kommen schon auf starken Schwingen...

A Coat / William Butler Yeats

A Coat William Butler Yeats I made my song a coat Covered with embroideries Out of old mythologies From heel to throat; But the fools...

Patterns / Amy Lowell

Patterns Amy Lowell I walk down the garden paths, And all the daffodils Are blowing, and the bright blue squills. I walk down the...

Sonnet / John Keats

Sonnet John Keats After dark vapors have oppress’d our plains For a long dreary season, comes a day Born of the gentle South, and clears...