In this poem, the landscape, which is created by the words themselves, plays the main role. Also the meaning that is detached from it....

Human: "Thou half-immortals art akin to a sealed flask, forever parched thou remain." Oak: "Nay, our roots doth run deep" Time: "In a...

Ah, my friend, let us embark upon a journey to discern the divergent paths trodden by German poems and French poems, each bearing its own...

Ah, the distinction 'twixt poetry and poesy, as the babbling brook wends 'neath the verdant boughs and the dappled light plays upon the...