Classic and Contemporary Poets
STEFAN GEORGE
Poems found: 90
FROM NETHER DARK THE SEED SPOKE OUR OF SIGHT
WE WANDER UP AND DOWN IN THE RICH GLIMMER
YOU KNOW NOT WHO I AM - BUT THIS ACCEPT
COME TO THE PARK
DARK BURNED THE SUNSET
FROM OUT OF THE GLOW THE WRATH OF HEAVEN SPOKE:
RAPTURE
STANZAS CONCERNING LOVE
THE LORD OF THE ISLE
THE MISTAKING
THE SHEPHERD'S DAY
THE VIGIL
WHEN MY HOT LIPS
AGAINST A SILVER WILLOW ON THE SHORE
DO NOT PONDER TOO MUCH
FAIR-BEDDED BLOOMS IN WAITING I DISERN
FORESTS IN THESE EDENS FLOW
SEE MY CHILD, I LEAVE
STAY YOUR ARMS, O TURNING MILL
TELL ME ON WHAT PATH TODAY
HALL OF YELLOW RADIANCE AND OF SUN
STAR OF THE COVENANT, SELS.
WHAT BALM ON BRITTLE BARK
YE KENNA WHA I AM - BUT THIS IS FAC'
YOU ANCIENT VISIONS WITH THE DEAD HAVE VANISHED
POEM OF MY TIMES
AFTER HARVEST
AFTER THE FESTIVAL
ANGELICO
ANNIVERSARY
AUGURY
CENTENARY LINES
DAY SONG
DREAM AND DEATH
ENCOMIUM
FRANKISH LANDS
GIVING THANKS
HE, WHO UNWORTHY, DOES NOT USE HIS WEALTH
HYPERION
LANDSCAPE
LEO XIII
LITANY
MAN AND FAUN
MONASTERY
MORNING TREMOR
NIGHT-SONG
NORTHERN PAINTER
ON THE LIFE AND DEATH OF MAXIMIN
ORIGINS
PATH OF GOD TO US IS OPEN
PRAYER
PRELUDE: 23
PRIMEVAL LANDSCAPE
RESPONSES: THE MISTAKIN
RIPENING
SACRED LYRE
SADNESS IN JULY
SEASONG
SHEPHERD'S DAY
SONG
SONG
SONG
SONG
SORROW
SPREAD IN THE STILLNESS OF YOUR MIND
STRAND
TEMPTER
ANTICHRIST
DANCER
FRIEND OF THE FIELDS
HANGED MAN
KINGDOM COME, SELS.
LIGHT
LORD OF THE ISLE
LYRE PLAYER
PARK THEY SAY IS DEAD
RECLUSE
SEVENTH RING, SELS.
STAR OF THE COVENANT, SELS.
STRANGER
TAPESTRY
TAPESTRY OF LIFE, SELS.
WORD
YEAR OF THE SOUL, SELS.
TO A YOUNG LEADER OF THE FIRST WORLD WAR
TO APOLLONIA
TRANSPORT
VISIT
WINDOWS
YOUR ARE ALWAYS OUR BEGINNING, END AND MIDDLE
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