Poetry“Our spirit persists like a man struggling” Our spirit persists like a man struggling through the frozen valley who suddenly smells flowers… By Jack Gilbert
PoetryIncense Man As the tall, turbaned Black, incense man Passed the house I called after him And… By Samuel Menashe
PoetryAt the Aquarium Serene the silver fishes glide, Stern-lipped, and pale, and wonder-eyed! As through the aged deeps… By Max Eastman
PoetryThe Grave’s Triumph O earth! art thou not weary of thy graves? Dear patient mother Earth, upon thy… By Julia C. R. Dorr
PoetryAll the Sorrows of the World I Sit and look out upon all the sorrows of the world, and upon all… By Walt Whitman
PoetryThe Blind Boy O say what is that thing call’d Light, Which I must ne’er enjoy; What are… By Colley Cibber
PoetryThe Garden of Love I went to the Garden of Love, And saw what I never had seen: A… By William Blake
PoetryAt Harvest Earth travails, Like a woman come to her time. The swaying corn-haulms In the heavy… By Joseph Campbell
PoetryThe Mother’s Hope Is there, when the winds are singing In the happy summer-time,— When the raptured air… By Samuel Laman Blanchard
PoetryThe Carol of the Poor Children We are the poor children, come out to see the sights On this day of… By Richard Middleton