287. (anonymous)

  Summer is icumin in– Lhude sing, cuccu! Groweth sed and bloweth med   [blows mead] And springth the wude nu.  … More

271. (Marianne Moore)

Her poems follow the logic of reverie, but reverie of the utmost sobriety, disciplined by attentiveness, and, what is most … More

268. (John Donne)

Feeling is notoriously difficult to discuss in a work of literature (almost as difficult as “tone”) but it helps to … More