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| 3161. | The Pilot by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | From the Past and Unavailing
Out of cloudland we are steering:
After groping, after fearing,
Into starlight we come trailing,
And we find the ... |
| 3162. | Partnership by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | Yes, you have it; I can see.
Beautiful?… Dear, look at me!
Look and let my shame confess
Triumph after weariness.
Beautiful? Ah, yes.
Lif... |
| 3163. | The Poor Relation by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | No longer torn by what she knows
And sees within the eyes of others,
Her doubts are when the daylight goes,
Her fears are for the few she bother... |
| 3164. | The Whip by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | The doubt you fought so long
The cynic net you cast,
The tyranny, the wrong,
The ruin, they are past;
And here you are at last,
Your blood no... |
| 3165. | Ballad of a Ship by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | Down by the flash of the restless water
The dim White Ship like a white bird lay;
Laughing at life and the world they sought her,
And out she sw... |
| 3166. | The Companion by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | Let him answer as he will,
Or be lightsome as he may,
Now nor after shall he say
Worn-out words enough to kill,
Or to lull down by their craft,
D... |
| 3167. | Theophilus by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | By what serene malevolence of names
Had you the gift of yours, Theophilus?
Not even a smeared young Cyclops at his games
Would have you long,—... |
| 3168. | Caput Mortuum by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | Not even if with a wizard force I might
Have summoned whomsoever I would name,
Should anyone else have come than he who came,
Uncalled, to share... |
| 3169. | The Pity of the Leaves by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | Vengeful across the cold November moors,
Loud with ancestral shame there came the bleak
Sad wind that shrieked, and answered with a shriek,
Reve... |
| 3170. | Pasa Thalassa Thalassa by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | “The sea is everywhere the sea.”
I
Gone—faded out of the story, the sea-faring friend I remember?
Gone for a decade, they say: never a... |
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