Edwin Arlington Robinson
Born in December 22, 1869 / Died in April 6, 1935 / United States / English
Poems by Edwin Arlington Robinson
The White Lights
... Here, where the time knew none of these, ...
The Growth of Lorraine
... Some could have done itsome girls have the stuff ...
Fleming Helphenstine
... I only know He talked of this and that and So-and-So, ...
The Tavern
... We only know That once long after midnight, years ago, ...
Nimmo
... Very well. I wonder if all historys worth a wink, ...
Sainte-Nitouche
... For him was in the Mysteries: My friend, theres one thing yet, said he, ...
L'envoy
... Gods touch will keep its one chord quivering ...
The Book of Annandale
... And, ah! yes, There were the words, those dying words again, ...
Vickery's Mountain
... Theres a golden word that he never tells ...
Bokardo
... Are overcast. God knows there are lives enough, ...
Two Octaves
... IIWhen through hot fog the fulgid sun looks down ...
Lisette and Eileen
... Your eyes are dead, and your black hair, ...
Monadnock through the Trees
... That we have done our mortal best and worst, ...
The Three Taverns
... When the brethren heard of us, they came to meet us as far as Appii Forum, and The Three Taverns ...
Verlaine
... nothing less Than hells fulfilment of the end of things ...
