Poems by George Santayana
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Slowly the Black Earth Gains
... Lift the great ploughshare, clear the stones and brambles, ...
A Toast
... Thoughts of time when love was young ...
The Power of Art
... When life was sweet, and save from utter death ...
Faith
... Bid, then, the tender light of faith to shine ...
Before a Statue of Achilles
... II Who brought thee forth, immortal vision, who ...
Sonnet XXV
... s tomb The sweet herbs flourish on a little earth: ...
To. W. P.
... IV In my deep heart these chimes would still have rung ...
On a Piece of Tapestry
... Glow, and not wound the eye that, resting there, ...
Cape Cod
... And the smooth round stones that the ebbtides wear, ...
There may be Chaos still around the World
... Where now, perchance, some new-born Eros flies, ...
I would I might Forget that I am I
... Sonnet VII I would I might forget that I am I, ...
Sonnet XLIII
... And when thou comes here, lady, where I dwell, ...
As In The Midst Of Battle There Is Room
... Till from that summer's trance we wake, to find ...
The Poet's Testament
... Blow what winds would, the ancient truth was mine, ...
Slow and Reluctant Was the Long Descent
... And, haunting still the lonely way I wended, ...
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