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somethingdarkerThe wind shrieking in the zinc roof - Noemia da Sousa "Poem of Distant Childhood" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
And this poison of the moon - Noemia da Sousa "Poem of Distant Childhood" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
Tears dried in the light of revolt - Noemia da Sousa "Poem of Distant Childhood" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
The captive bird that struggles to be free - Rev. Thomas Dale "The Anniversary"
Heritage of ceaseless care - Rev. Thomas Dale "The Anniversary"
A strong though nameless spell - Rev. Thomas Dale "The Anniversary"
Decayed the hope of future years - The Rev. Thomas Dale "A Mother's Grief" [The Knickerbocker v.10 no.3 Sept. 1837]
And drink to them in rum and milk - Charles Dalmon "Early Morning Meadow Song"
What blessed inns they see - Charles Dalmon "Early Morning Meadow Song"
Sing to me out of my red fuchsia tree - Charles Dalmon "O What if the Fowler"
Lifts his head from the lip of the sea - Charles Dalmon "O What if the Fowler"
Each with its private legend - Enid Dame "Riding the D-Train"
When the soul's wells are high with crystal waters - Jane R. Dana "Contemplation" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXII no.3, Mar. 1848]
Crystal waters which a strange fear moves - Jane R. Dana "Contemplation" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXII no.3, Mar. 1848]
The veil withdrawn which hides the world of light - Mrs. M.S.B. Dana "The Soul's Destiny" [Graham's Magazine v.XVIII no.2, Feb. 1841]
Pays for his crumbs with an innocent song - Jacky Dandy "Jacky Dandy's Delight"
And cackles to please them - Jacky Dandy "Jacky Dandy's Delight"
Engraved into the darkest creases of my mind - Michelle Dang "Calculating U"
Algebra and geometry breathing seducing words - Michelle Dang "Calculating U"
A warning sign that I took as ecstasy - Michelle Dang "Calculating U"
Every atom of my existence faded - Michelle Dang "Calculating U"
For worlds cannot confine the one - S. Daniel "Ambition" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
But some fear kept the door - Daniell "Pleasure" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
Held back something from that hell of sweet - Daniell "Pleasure" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
And give a touch of what should not have been - Daniell "Pleasure" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
Always ended with a tumbleweed excuse - Micah Daniels "The Secret of Youth"
Look on me with unwounding eyes - John Danyel "Why Canst Thou not, as Others Do?"
Arm not thy graces - John Danyel "Why Canst Thou not, as Others Do?"
Nothing more than a passing dream in his eternal sleep - Najwan Darwish "Near the Shrine of Saint Naum" transl. by Kareem James Abu-Zeid
On soil where myths splinter and crack - Najwan Darwish "A Violet Darkness" transl. by Kareem James Abu-Zeid
My share of the people is the transit of their ghosts - Najwan Darwish "A Violet Darkness" transl. by Kareem James Abu-Zeid
The faery bowers of former truce - Elizabeth Daryush "Throw Away the Flowers"
Sharp-tongued flame of death - Eugene A. Davidson "The Swift and Sharp-tongued Flame of Death"
To drink the breath of life - Eugene A. Davidson "The Swift and Sharp-tongued Flame of Death"
The stain of rich red wine - Eugene A. Davidson "The Swift and Sharp-tongued Flame of Death"
Lest the ghostly perfume smell too sweet - Eugene A. Davidson "The Swift and Sharp-tongued Flame of Death"
A world insistent on your pain - Allison Pitinii Davis "The Function of Humor in the Neighborhood"
A privilege to weep - Allison Pitinii Davis "The Function of Humor in the Neighborhood"
Twines the jasmine with the rose - Elizabeth A. Davis "The Sun-Kiss" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
Barb'd blossom of the guarded gorse - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"
Be mine with all thy thorns - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"
That guard the growth of winged lives - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"
The autumn's dying sigh - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"
Planned me for a butterfly - Farringdon Davis "As It Ended"
Ancient secrets by the lonely shore - G.A. Davis "The Sea's Secret" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]
Know the secret that you told me long ago - G.A. Davis "The Sea's Secret" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]
A thousand years, a single yesterday - G.A. Davis "The Sea's Secret" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]
maybe the Universe is hilarious - Hílda Davis "Pilate ponders where she belongs"
maybe It doesn't care about our laughter - Hílda Davis "Pilate ponders where she belongs"
I am floating with nowhere to go - Hílda Davis "Pilate ponders where she belongs"
some of us fall into this world - Hílda Davis "Pilate ponders where she belongs"
The hole from which my logic seeps - Imani Davis "Kink"
Coax a measured flood - Imani Davis "Kink"
Hidden in that wider dark - Jon Davis "Gratitude"
Your refusal a kind of gratitude - Jon Davis "Gratitude"
In the copycat soft of me - Marissa Davis "Singularity"
Taking & being this dust - Marissa Davis "Singularity"
The same perpetual breath - Marissa Davis "Singularity"
I am weeping for old memories of my favorite life - Megan E. Davis "My Favorite Life"
Through this blank season - Olena Kalytiak Davis "sweet reader, flanneled and tulled"
Firm on my slackening sky - Olena Kalytiak Davis "sweet reader, flanneled and tulled"
Went to bed with a cold fact - Starr Davis "Today, God"
Swapped prayer for sharp screams - Ajanae Dawkins "How to Witness a Miracle Without Converting"
A tenure of chaos and blood - Ajanae Dawkins "How to Witness a Miracle Without Converting"
Whose pallid cheek might win a fiend to spare - C.W. Day "Lines to J.T. of Ireland" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
Seeking at such a price another's peace - C.W. Day "Lines to J.T. of Ireland" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
Froze his passion with a heart of stone - C.W. Day "Lines to J.T. of Ireland" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
Only I am impossible - Carlos Drummond de Andrade "Secret" (translated by John Nist)
Never pushed the garden door - Anna Bunston de Bary "Under a Wiltshire Apple Tree"
Left no footmark on the floor - Anna Bunston de Bary "Under a Wiltshire Apple Tree"
Since aspiring to a life more high - Teresa de Cepeda y Ahumada "The Soul's Desire" transl. by the Benedictines of Stanbrook
A prisoner in earth's mournful dungeon - Teresa de Cepeda y Ahumada "The Soul's Desire" transl. by the Benedictines of Stanbrook
This profit I have of my woe - Vidame de Chartres "April" transl. by Algernon Charles Swinburne
My dream and my dread are of her - Vidame de Chartres "April" transl. by Algernon Charles Swinburne
Fringed with moss and flowers - Guillaume Amfrye de Chaulieu "Grotte d'ou sort ce clair ruisseau" translated by Felicia Hemans (Author attribution in source only gives 'Chaulieu' as the poet's name. Based on the translator's dates, this poet seems most likely as the author.)
And down the wings of Pegasus would fold - Tomas de Iriarte "Epistle to Don Domingo de Iriarte, on His Travelling to Various Foreign Courts" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
Which her ruins and remains attest - Tomas de Iriarte "Epistle to Don Domingo de Iriarte, on His Travelling to Various Foreign Courts" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
No longer will seem fables in your eyes - Tomas de Iriarte "Epistle to Don Domingo de Iriarte, on His Travelling to Various Foreign Courts" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
My roots always at a distance - Kristen De Leon "Reclaim"
Learned the language of resentment - Kristen De Leon "Reclaim"
My ancestors walking alongside me - Kristen De Leon "Reclaim"
Encouraged me to keep searching - Kristen De Leon "Reclaim"
The wind's wings waken - Leconte de Lisle "The Black Panther" (translated by W.J. Robertson)
Soft skirts of flame - Leconte de Lisle "The Black Panther" (translated by W.J. Robertson)
While time and silence roll - Katharine de Mattos "Portrait of a Lady (Unknown)"
Where gales of fragrance blow - Lorenzo de Medici "Violets" translated by Felicia Hemans
The lighthouse in the harbor burns - A.B. de Mille "Ballad"
Through the enchanted hall of dawn - Alfred de Musset "Rappelle-Toi" transl. by Henry van Dyke
silent music notes falling into night - Cenizas de Rosas "Bone Flute"
silent notes falling into dust and darkness - Cenizas de Rosas "Bone Flute"
There is no music under asphodel - Cenizas de Rosas "Bone Flute"
The sweets of life's luxuriant May - Garcilaso de Vega "Coyed de vuestra alegre primavera" translated by Felicia Hemans
When storms assail the year - Garcilaso de Vega "Coyed de vuestra alegre primavera" translated by Felicia Hemans
When the ceilings lower themselves - Harriet Dean "Blue-Prints: The Pillar"
And let night surge over you - Harriet Dean "Blue-Prints: The Pillar"
The sand stuck in an hourglass - Sasha Debevec-McKenney "YOUR BRAIN IS NOT A PRISON!"
Girdled with melody of murmuring swans - Nirupamā Debī "The Dancer" transl. by Miss Whitehouse
Smiles awake you - Thomas Dekker "A Cradle Song"
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes - Thomas Dekker "Golden Slumbers"
And care must keep you - Thomas Dekker "Golden Slumbers"
To see how fools are vexed - Thomas Dekker "Sweet Content"
Spent centuries cradled in mist - Natalia del Pilar "The Women of Matinino"
Walking is a process in ruins - Nicole Cecilia Delgado "From Barrio Obrero to La Quince" (translated by Urayodan Noel)
Threshing away time - Nicole Cecilia Delgado "From Barrio Obrero to La Quince" (translated by Urayodan Noel)
To spare a raindrop - Nick Demske "I let the flies bite me when I meditate"
Reflected in faraway silhouette - Steve Denehan "The Crevasse"
A dark gas geyser - Steve Denehan "The Crevasse"
Walk to the edge of the crevasse - Steve Denehan "The Crevasse"
Light split by the glacier - Steve Denehan "The Crevasse"
Left her no object to mourn - J.C. Denovan "Oh Dermot, Dear Loved One!"
By moon, noon, and night - J.C. Denovan "Oh Dermot, Dear Loved One!"
Feathered closer to grace each time - Trace Howard DePass "[th(e)reat] --> siege engine"
As a dove picking lilies - Trace Howard DePass "[th(e)reat] --> siege engine"
In the fists of their hearts - Heather Derr-Smith "Hide Out"
stigmas on the body of air - Ekaterina Derysheva "stigmas on the body of air" transl. by Ryan Hardy, Asher Maria, and Kevin M.F. Platt
the wind finds its voices after - Ekaterina Derysheva "stigmas on the body of air" transl. by Ryan Hardy, Asher Maria, and Kevin M.F. Platt
moving in the twilight of indifference - Ekaterina Derysheva "stigmas on the body of air" transl. by Ryan Hardy, Asher Maria, and Kevin M.F. Platt
Victim of evils and of laws - Madame Deshoulieres "Reflections" transl. by Yvor Winters
Found the dark on my own - Danielle DeTiberus "The Artist Signs Her Masterpiece, Immodestly"
Transformed by their own long burning - Danielle DeTiberus "The Artist Signs Her Masterpiece, Immodestly"
Some darknesses refuse to fade - Danielle DeTiberus "The Artist Signs Her Masterpiece, Immodestly"
Smashed by the betrayal of truth - Mustafa Khelil Dewran "Let's Migrate, Darling" transl. by Aziz Isa Elkun
Looks like tomorrow happening over again - Kym Deyn "Wolpertinger at Thebes"
Taking a shift in Delphi - Kym Deyn "Wolpertinger at Thebes"
I keep my dreams close - Kym Deyn "Wolpertinger at Thebes"
Or upside down water - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Nor retire to any position - LaTasha N. Nevada Diggs "Cling"
variations stirred in quandary - LaTasha N. Nevada Diggs "suffering soccotash"
The old house shivers, and the walls begin to moan - Lionel Dilbeck "The Ghoul's Parade" [The Fantasy Fan, v.2, no.5, Jan. 1935]
Rages thus each night from midnight until one - Lionel Dilbeck "The Ghoul's Parade" [The Fantasy Fan, v.2, no.5, Jan. 1935]
Time trampled on you - Lidija Dimkovska "Journey" (translated by Ljubica Arsovska)
Hung from the balconies of Hell - Lidija Dimkovska "Journey" (translated by Ljubica Arsovska)
A shield around the pain - Helen Dimos "For One Dead"
No way out of memory's labyrinth - Tove Ditlevesen "Morning" transl. by Nadia Christensen
Like hot lead into foreign ears - Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni "Indian Movie, New Jersey"
Shall ask the snow for alms - Canon Dixon "The Heaving Roses of the Hedge Are Stirred"
Want the perpetuity of circles - Gregory Djanikian "Children's Hospital, Emergency Room"
Take it and fly through never - Gregory Djanikian "Children's Hospital, Emergency Room"
Highways with limitless access - Tim Dlugos "Great Art"
Darkness underneath your eyes - Tim Dlugos "Great Art"
Watch the individual colors as they surface - Tim Dlugos "Great Art"
You drawn your own breath - Tim Dlugos "Great Art"
A part of yourself lost battling the shark - Alda do Espirito Santo "The Same Side of the Canoe" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
Flying through the ten toasts - Alda do Espirito Santo "The Same Side of the Canoe" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
Came forward like a song - Duy Doan "Duet"
Volcanoes under snows - Austin Dobson "Epilogue"
The stony sermons of the street - Austin Dobson "Prologue"
At the instant of drowning - Rosemary Dobson "The Three Fates"
Seasoned with need - jayy dodd "I Have a New Obsession with Bones"
Are made the prisoners of the sun - E.R. Dodds "Measure"
The wildness of the day's mad ending - E.R. Dodds "Measure"
Follow the hurrying clouds across the sky - Nathan Haskell Dole "The Swallow" [St. Nicholas v.V no.6, Apr. 1878]
With the singing winds I'd fly - Nathan Haskell Dole "The Swallow" [St. Nicholas v.V no.6, Apr. 1878]
His eye inside you - Sharon Dolin "Evening Storm"
Your desire knit to storm - Sharon Dolin "Evening Storm"
Shining eyes who dazzled twice - Cass Donish "You, Emblazoned"
A pulsing wind below the glass - Cass Donish "You, Emblazoned"
Which blow through equinox - Cass Donish "You, Emblazoned"
The name you chose is etched into air - Cass Donish "You, Emblazoned"
That green might mean so many things - Matt Donovan "Green Means Literally a Thousand Things or More"
Where it rained always & without pity - Matt Donovan "Green Means Literally a Thousand Things or More"
Echo twice more - Matt Donovan "Green Means Literally a Thousand Things or More"
The easy glide of our past tense - Matt Donovan "Green Means Literally a Thousand Things or More"
Raptures through logs of sound - Marie-Ovide Dorceley "Sojourner"
And the bees glittered for me - Marie-Ovide Dorceley "Sojourner"
Flies in the lace of the trees - Marie-Ovide Dorceley "Sojourner"
Hollow the wind against me - Marie-Ovide Dorceley "Sojourner"
As the moon leans in close to laugh at me - Kaily Dorfman "The Wolf"
The dark seeps in faster underneath the lights - Kaily Dorfman "The Wolf"
The apple green water of my mother's youthful memory - Jasmeet Dosanjh "A Spirit Friend"
Begins to disintegrate within my hand - Jasmeet Dosanjh "A Spirit Friend"
By means of a thousand strange herbs - Lizzie Doten "Love and Latin"
Dust storms in the canister of sugar - Catherine Doty "Yes"
All yesterday you were so near - Mary Stewart Doubleday "Two Moods" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.XII, no.30, Sept. 1873]
The terrible bear with his great fierce eyes - Amanda M. Douglas "Bertie's Story and Mine" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
And can fight the bears to their very den - Amanda M. Douglas "Bertie's Story and Mine" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
Some incidents quite undeserved - Malcolm Douglas "The Little Boys Who Looked Alike" [St. Nicholas v.XIII no.12, Oct. 1886]
Surprising and unjust rewards - Malcolm Douglas "The Little Boys Who Looked Alike" [St. Nicholas v.XIII no.12, Oct. 1886]
Has dropped from its home in the sky - Malcolm Douglas "What It Was" [St. Nicholas v.XIII no.9, July 1886]
In raiment more fair than a monarch's adorning - Emma C. Dowd "A Song of Summer" [St. Nicholas v.XIII no.9, July 1886]
The awful convex dark - Edward Doyle "Chime, Dark Bell"
The molten ore of the great stars - Edward Doyle "Chime, Dark Bell"
And with inquiries stoop down - Edward Doyle "To a Child Reading"
As firm as Sparta's king - Sir Francis Hastings Doyle "The Private of the Buffs"
The street of our fathers - r. erica doyle "Where Is She ::: Kote Li Ye"
The gates of darkness bind - Augusta Theodosia Drane "Maris Stella"
Dancing on the bosom of the deep - Miss Draper "A Lay of Ruin"
Should still in justice strive with Gods - Drayton "Kings" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.14, no.379, 4 July 1829]
A stronger hand restrains our wilful powers - Drayton "Will" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
Love immortal leaped to flame - Louise Driscoll "Fireflies"
Into the night old hearts came - Louise Driscoll "Fireflies"
Where trivial clamours cease - C.J. Druce "The Meeting"
Bowing to the claim of alien currents - C.J. Druce "The Meeting"
A hundred winged whispers - Anna Harriet Drury "The First of May"
Memories that bless and burn - Dry Branch Fire Squad "Memories That Bless and Burn"
Heal your hearts with tears - Dry Branch Fire Squad "Memories That Bless and Burn"
And lay in the eye of the sun - Bruce Ducker "Picnic"
Locked her words in rocks - Bruce Ducker "Picnic"
Buried whispers in pine needles - Bruce Ducker "Picnic"
Jays and juncos rallied to see - Bruce Ducker "Picnic"
And dust was either heart - Agnes Mary Frances Duclaux "Love Stronger than Death"
The hills whereon her tear-drops fell - Agnes Mary Frances Duclaux "Love Stronger than Death"
Kissed the shining feet of Twilight - Helen Dudley "To One Unknown"
Visions that witches brew - Helen Dudley "To One Unknown"
Oblivion has your shadow - Lauri Garcia Duenas "O" (translated by Olivia Lott)
Pumping diluted blood - Marilyn Dumont "Leather and Naughahyde"
And now the brook can see the sky - Edith Dunham "Our Little Brook" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]
Loves the silvery moon and sings to it at night - Edith Dunham "Our Little Brook" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]
A stopping place before they reach the sea - Edith Dunham "Our Little Brook" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]
Of breath exhaled from wooden ribs - Iris Jamahl Dunkle "House Empty Speaks a Loud Truth, 2018"
Its waters will keep broadcasting - Iris Jamahl Dunkle "House Empty Speaks a Loud Truth, 2018"
The grand doctrine of the classic age - B.F.D. Dunn "Our Heritage" [The Fly Leaf no. 3 v.1 Feb. 1896]
Across the awful space that marks their course - B.F.D. Dunn "Our Heritage" [The Fly Leaf no. 3 v.1 Feb. 1896]
May struggle with great odds to gain - B.F.D. Dunn "Our Heritage" [The Fly Leaf no. 3 v.1 Feb. 1896]
Spreading in sheets of gold - Meghan Dunn "Ode to Butter"
This permission I give myself - Meghan Dunn "Ode to Butter"
Not greatly larger than a star - Lord Dunsany "The Return of Song"
That was humble among the gods - Lord Dunsany "The Return of Song"
Returning the gift of song - Lord Dunsany "The Return of Song"
Through treachery of light - Marcella Durand "from The Prospect"
Into the contours of a shared life - Joanne Durham "Sunrise Sonnet for My Son"
In an angle of my heart - Anjela Duval "Karantez-Vro" (translated by dhampyresa)
A spirit caught among its wires - John Hunter Duvar "John A'Var's Last Lay"
Dying as echo dies - John Hunter Duvar "John A'Var's Last Lay"
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And this poison of the moon - Noemia da Sousa "Poem of Distant Childhood" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
Tears dried in the light of revolt - Noemia da Sousa "Poem of Distant Childhood" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
The captive bird that struggles to be free - Rev. Thomas Dale "The Anniversary"
Heritage of ceaseless care - Rev. Thomas Dale "The Anniversary"
A strong though nameless spell - Rev. Thomas Dale "The Anniversary"
Decayed the hope of future years - The Rev. Thomas Dale "A Mother's Grief" [The Knickerbocker v.10 no.3 Sept. 1837]
And drink to them in rum and milk - Charles Dalmon "Early Morning Meadow Song"
What blessed inns they see - Charles Dalmon "Early Morning Meadow Song"
Sing to me out of my red fuchsia tree - Charles Dalmon "O What if the Fowler"
Lifts his head from the lip of the sea - Charles Dalmon "O What if the Fowler"
Each with its private legend - Enid Dame "Riding the D-Train"
When the soul's wells are high with crystal waters - Jane R. Dana "Contemplation" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXII no.3, Mar. 1848]
Crystal waters which a strange fear moves - Jane R. Dana "Contemplation" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXII no.3, Mar. 1848]
The veil withdrawn which hides the world of light - Mrs. M.S.B. Dana "The Soul's Destiny" [Graham's Magazine v.XVIII no.2, Feb. 1841]
Pays for his crumbs with an innocent song - Jacky Dandy "Jacky Dandy's Delight"
And cackles to please them - Jacky Dandy "Jacky Dandy's Delight"
Engraved into the darkest creases of my mind - Michelle Dang "Calculating U"
Algebra and geometry breathing seducing words - Michelle Dang "Calculating U"
A warning sign that I took as ecstasy - Michelle Dang "Calculating U"
Every atom of my existence faded - Michelle Dang "Calculating U"
For worlds cannot confine the one - S. Daniel "Ambition" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
But some fear kept the door - Daniell "Pleasure" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
Held back something from that hell of sweet - Daniell "Pleasure" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
And give a touch of what should not have been - Daniell "Pleasure" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
Always ended with a tumbleweed excuse - Micah Daniels "The Secret of Youth"
Look on me with unwounding eyes - John Danyel "Why Canst Thou not, as Others Do?"
Arm not thy graces - John Danyel "Why Canst Thou not, as Others Do?"
Nothing more than a passing dream in his eternal sleep - Najwan Darwish "Near the Shrine of Saint Naum" transl. by Kareem James Abu-Zeid
On soil where myths splinter and crack - Najwan Darwish "A Violet Darkness" transl. by Kareem James Abu-Zeid
My share of the people is the transit of their ghosts - Najwan Darwish "A Violet Darkness" transl. by Kareem James Abu-Zeid
The faery bowers of former truce - Elizabeth Daryush "Throw Away the Flowers"
Sharp-tongued flame of death - Eugene A. Davidson "The Swift and Sharp-tongued Flame of Death"
To drink the breath of life - Eugene A. Davidson "The Swift and Sharp-tongued Flame of Death"
The stain of rich red wine - Eugene A. Davidson "The Swift and Sharp-tongued Flame of Death"
Lest the ghostly perfume smell too sweet - Eugene A. Davidson "The Swift and Sharp-tongued Flame of Death"
A world insistent on your pain - Allison Pitinii Davis "The Function of Humor in the Neighborhood"
A privilege to weep - Allison Pitinii Davis "The Function of Humor in the Neighborhood"
Twines the jasmine with the rose - Elizabeth A. Davis "The Sun-Kiss" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
Barb'd blossom of the guarded gorse - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"
Be mine with all thy thorns - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"
That guard the growth of winged lives - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"
The autumn's dying sigh - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"
Planned me for a butterfly - Farringdon Davis "As It Ended"
Ancient secrets by the lonely shore - G.A. Davis "The Sea's Secret" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]
Know the secret that you told me long ago - G.A. Davis "The Sea's Secret" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]
A thousand years, a single yesterday - G.A. Davis "The Sea's Secret" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]
maybe the Universe is hilarious - Hílda Davis "Pilate ponders where she belongs"
maybe It doesn't care about our laughter - Hílda Davis "Pilate ponders where she belongs"
I am floating with nowhere to go - Hílda Davis "Pilate ponders where she belongs"
some of us fall into this world - Hílda Davis "Pilate ponders where she belongs"
The hole from which my logic seeps - Imani Davis "Kink"
Coax a measured flood - Imani Davis "Kink"
Hidden in that wider dark - Jon Davis "Gratitude"
Your refusal a kind of gratitude - Jon Davis "Gratitude"
In the copycat soft of me - Marissa Davis "Singularity"
Taking & being this dust - Marissa Davis "Singularity"
The same perpetual breath - Marissa Davis "Singularity"
I am weeping for old memories of my favorite life - Megan E. Davis "My Favorite Life"
Through this blank season - Olena Kalytiak Davis "sweet reader, flanneled and tulled"
Firm on my slackening sky - Olena Kalytiak Davis "sweet reader, flanneled and tulled"
Went to bed with a cold fact - Starr Davis "Today, God"
Swapped prayer for sharp screams - Ajanae Dawkins "How to Witness a Miracle Without Converting"
A tenure of chaos and blood - Ajanae Dawkins "How to Witness a Miracle Without Converting"
Whose pallid cheek might win a fiend to spare - C.W. Day "Lines to J.T. of Ireland" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
Seeking at such a price another's peace - C.W. Day "Lines to J.T. of Ireland" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
Froze his passion with a heart of stone - C.W. Day "Lines to J.T. of Ireland" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
Only I am impossible - Carlos Drummond de Andrade "Secret" (translated by John Nist)
Never pushed the garden door - Anna Bunston de Bary "Under a Wiltshire Apple Tree"
Left no footmark on the floor - Anna Bunston de Bary "Under a Wiltshire Apple Tree"
Since aspiring to a life more high - Teresa de Cepeda y Ahumada "The Soul's Desire" transl. by the Benedictines of Stanbrook
A prisoner in earth's mournful dungeon - Teresa de Cepeda y Ahumada "The Soul's Desire" transl. by the Benedictines of Stanbrook
This profit I have of my woe - Vidame de Chartres "April" transl. by Algernon Charles Swinburne
My dream and my dread are of her - Vidame de Chartres "April" transl. by Algernon Charles Swinburne
Fringed with moss and flowers - Guillaume Amfrye de Chaulieu "Grotte d'ou sort ce clair ruisseau" translated by Felicia Hemans (Author attribution in source only gives 'Chaulieu' as the poet's name. Based on the translator's dates, this poet seems most likely as the author.)
And down the wings of Pegasus would fold - Tomas de Iriarte "Epistle to Don Domingo de Iriarte, on His Travelling to Various Foreign Courts" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
Which her ruins and remains attest - Tomas de Iriarte "Epistle to Don Domingo de Iriarte, on His Travelling to Various Foreign Courts" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
No longer will seem fables in your eyes - Tomas de Iriarte "Epistle to Don Domingo de Iriarte, on His Travelling to Various Foreign Courts" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
My roots always at a distance - Kristen De Leon "Reclaim"
Learned the language of resentment - Kristen De Leon "Reclaim"
My ancestors walking alongside me - Kristen De Leon "Reclaim"
Encouraged me to keep searching - Kristen De Leon "Reclaim"
The wind's wings waken - Leconte de Lisle "The Black Panther" (translated by W.J. Robertson)
Soft skirts of flame - Leconte de Lisle "The Black Panther" (translated by W.J. Robertson)
While time and silence roll - Katharine de Mattos "Portrait of a Lady (Unknown)"
Where gales of fragrance blow - Lorenzo de Medici "Violets" translated by Felicia Hemans
The lighthouse in the harbor burns - A.B. de Mille "Ballad"
Through the enchanted hall of dawn - Alfred de Musset "Rappelle-Toi" transl. by Henry van Dyke
silent music notes falling into night - Cenizas de Rosas "Bone Flute"
silent notes falling into dust and darkness - Cenizas de Rosas "Bone Flute"
There is no music under asphodel - Cenizas de Rosas "Bone Flute"
The sweets of life's luxuriant May - Garcilaso de Vega "Coyed de vuestra alegre primavera" translated by Felicia Hemans
When storms assail the year - Garcilaso de Vega "Coyed de vuestra alegre primavera" translated by Felicia Hemans
When the ceilings lower themselves - Harriet Dean "Blue-Prints: The Pillar"
And let night surge over you - Harriet Dean "Blue-Prints: The Pillar"
The sand stuck in an hourglass - Sasha Debevec-McKenney "YOUR BRAIN IS NOT A PRISON!"
Girdled with melody of murmuring swans - Nirupamā Debī "The Dancer" transl. by Miss Whitehouse
Smiles awake you - Thomas Dekker "A Cradle Song"
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes - Thomas Dekker "Golden Slumbers"
And care must keep you - Thomas Dekker "Golden Slumbers"
To see how fools are vexed - Thomas Dekker "Sweet Content"
Spent centuries cradled in mist - Natalia del Pilar "The Women of Matinino"
Walking is a process in ruins - Nicole Cecilia Delgado "From Barrio Obrero to La Quince" (translated by Urayodan Noel)
Threshing away time - Nicole Cecilia Delgado "From Barrio Obrero to La Quince" (translated by Urayodan Noel)
To spare a raindrop - Nick Demske "I let the flies bite me when I meditate"
Reflected in faraway silhouette - Steve Denehan "The Crevasse"
A dark gas geyser - Steve Denehan "The Crevasse"
Walk to the edge of the crevasse - Steve Denehan "The Crevasse"
Light split by the glacier - Steve Denehan "The Crevasse"
Left her no object to mourn - J.C. Denovan "Oh Dermot, Dear Loved One!"
By moon, noon, and night - J.C. Denovan "Oh Dermot, Dear Loved One!"
Feathered closer to grace each time - Trace Howard DePass "[th(e)reat] --> siege engine"
As a dove picking lilies - Trace Howard DePass "[th(e)reat] --> siege engine"
In the fists of their hearts - Heather Derr-Smith "Hide Out"
stigmas on the body of air - Ekaterina Derysheva "stigmas on the body of air" transl. by Ryan Hardy, Asher Maria, and Kevin M.F. Platt
the wind finds its voices after - Ekaterina Derysheva "stigmas on the body of air" transl. by Ryan Hardy, Asher Maria, and Kevin M.F. Platt
moving in the twilight of indifference - Ekaterina Derysheva "stigmas on the body of air" transl. by Ryan Hardy, Asher Maria, and Kevin M.F. Platt
Victim of evils and of laws - Madame Deshoulieres "Reflections" transl. by Yvor Winters
Found the dark on my own - Danielle DeTiberus "The Artist Signs Her Masterpiece, Immodestly"
Transformed by their own long burning - Danielle DeTiberus "The Artist Signs Her Masterpiece, Immodestly"
Some darknesses refuse to fade - Danielle DeTiberus "The Artist Signs Her Masterpiece, Immodestly"
Smashed by the betrayal of truth - Mustafa Khelil Dewran "Let's Migrate, Darling" transl. by Aziz Isa Elkun
Looks like tomorrow happening over again - Kym Deyn "Wolpertinger at Thebes"
Taking a shift in Delphi - Kym Deyn "Wolpertinger at Thebes"
I keep my dreams close - Kym Deyn "Wolpertinger at Thebes"
Or upside down water - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Nor retire to any position - LaTasha N. Nevada Diggs "Cling"
variations stirred in quandary - LaTasha N. Nevada Diggs "suffering soccotash"
The old house shivers, and the walls begin to moan - Lionel Dilbeck "The Ghoul's Parade" [The Fantasy Fan, v.2, no.5, Jan. 1935]
Rages thus each night from midnight until one - Lionel Dilbeck "The Ghoul's Parade" [The Fantasy Fan, v.2, no.5, Jan. 1935]
Time trampled on you - Lidija Dimkovska "Journey" (translated by Ljubica Arsovska)
Hung from the balconies of Hell - Lidija Dimkovska "Journey" (translated by Ljubica Arsovska)
A shield around the pain - Helen Dimos "For One Dead"
No way out of memory's labyrinth - Tove Ditlevesen "Morning" transl. by Nadia Christensen
Like hot lead into foreign ears - Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni "Indian Movie, New Jersey"
Shall ask the snow for alms - Canon Dixon "The Heaving Roses of the Hedge Are Stirred"
Want the perpetuity of circles - Gregory Djanikian "Children's Hospital, Emergency Room"
Take it and fly through never - Gregory Djanikian "Children's Hospital, Emergency Room"
Highways with limitless access - Tim Dlugos "Great Art"
Darkness underneath your eyes - Tim Dlugos "Great Art"
Watch the individual colors as they surface - Tim Dlugos "Great Art"
You drawn your own breath - Tim Dlugos "Great Art"
A part of yourself lost battling the shark - Alda do Espirito Santo "The Same Side of the Canoe" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
Flying through the ten toasts - Alda do Espirito Santo "The Same Side of the Canoe" transl. by Allan Francovich and Kathleen Weaver
Came forward like a song - Duy Doan "Duet"
Volcanoes under snows - Austin Dobson "Epilogue"
The stony sermons of the street - Austin Dobson "Prologue"
At the instant of drowning - Rosemary Dobson "The Three Fates"
Seasoned with need - jayy dodd "I Have a New Obsession with Bones"
Are made the prisoners of the sun - E.R. Dodds "Measure"
The wildness of the day's mad ending - E.R. Dodds "Measure"
Follow the hurrying clouds across the sky - Nathan Haskell Dole "The Swallow" [St. Nicholas v.V no.6, Apr. 1878]
With the singing winds I'd fly - Nathan Haskell Dole "The Swallow" [St. Nicholas v.V no.6, Apr. 1878]
His eye inside you - Sharon Dolin "Evening Storm"
Your desire knit to storm - Sharon Dolin "Evening Storm"
Shining eyes who dazzled twice - Cass Donish "You, Emblazoned"
A pulsing wind below the glass - Cass Donish "You, Emblazoned"
Which blow through equinox - Cass Donish "You, Emblazoned"
The name you chose is etched into air - Cass Donish "You, Emblazoned"
That green might mean so many things - Matt Donovan "Green Means Literally a Thousand Things or More"
Where it rained always & without pity - Matt Donovan "Green Means Literally a Thousand Things or More"
Echo twice more - Matt Donovan "Green Means Literally a Thousand Things or More"
The easy glide of our past tense - Matt Donovan "Green Means Literally a Thousand Things or More"
Raptures through logs of sound - Marie-Ovide Dorceley "Sojourner"
And the bees glittered for me - Marie-Ovide Dorceley "Sojourner"
Flies in the lace of the trees - Marie-Ovide Dorceley "Sojourner"
Hollow the wind against me - Marie-Ovide Dorceley "Sojourner"
As the moon leans in close to laugh at me - Kaily Dorfman "The Wolf"
The dark seeps in faster underneath the lights - Kaily Dorfman "The Wolf"
The apple green water of my mother's youthful memory - Jasmeet Dosanjh "A Spirit Friend"
Begins to disintegrate within my hand - Jasmeet Dosanjh "A Spirit Friend"
By means of a thousand strange herbs - Lizzie Doten "Love and Latin"
Dust storms in the canister of sugar - Catherine Doty "Yes"
All yesterday you were so near - Mary Stewart Doubleday "Two Moods" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.XII, no.30, Sept. 1873]
The terrible bear with his great fierce eyes - Amanda M. Douglas "Bertie's Story and Mine" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
And can fight the bears to their very den - Amanda M. Douglas "Bertie's Story and Mine" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
Some incidents quite undeserved - Malcolm Douglas "The Little Boys Who Looked Alike" [St. Nicholas v.XIII no.12, Oct. 1886]
Surprising and unjust rewards - Malcolm Douglas "The Little Boys Who Looked Alike" [St. Nicholas v.XIII no.12, Oct. 1886]
Has dropped from its home in the sky - Malcolm Douglas "What It Was" [St. Nicholas v.XIII no.9, July 1886]
In raiment more fair than a monarch's adorning - Emma C. Dowd "A Song of Summer" [St. Nicholas v.XIII no.9, July 1886]
The awful convex dark - Edward Doyle "Chime, Dark Bell"
The molten ore of the great stars - Edward Doyle "Chime, Dark Bell"
And with inquiries stoop down - Edward Doyle "To a Child Reading"
As firm as Sparta's king - Sir Francis Hastings Doyle "The Private of the Buffs"
The street of our fathers - r. erica doyle "Where Is She ::: Kote Li Ye"
The gates of darkness bind - Augusta Theodosia Drane "Maris Stella"
Dancing on the bosom of the deep - Miss Draper "A Lay of Ruin"
Should still in justice strive with Gods - Drayton "Kings" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.14, no.379, 4 July 1829]
A stronger hand restrains our wilful powers - Drayton "Will" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.365, 11 April 1829]
Love immortal leaped to flame - Louise Driscoll "Fireflies"
Into the night old hearts came - Louise Driscoll "Fireflies"
Where trivial clamours cease - C.J. Druce "The Meeting"
Bowing to the claim of alien currents - C.J. Druce "The Meeting"
A hundred winged whispers - Anna Harriet Drury "The First of May"
Memories that bless and burn - Dry Branch Fire Squad "Memories That Bless and Burn"
Heal your hearts with tears - Dry Branch Fire Squad "Memories That Bless and Burn"
And lay in the eye of the sun - Bruce Ducker "Picnic"
Locked her words in rocks - Bruce Ducker "Picnic"
Buried whispers in pine needles - Bruce Ducker "Picnic"
Jays and juncos rallied to see - Bruce Ducker "Picnic"
And dust was either heart - Agnes Mary Frances Duclaux "Love Stronger than Death"
The hills whereon her tear-drops fell - Agnes Mary Frances Duclaux "Love Stronger than Death"
Kissed the shining feet of Twilight - Helen Dudley "To One Unknown"
Visions that witches brew - Helen Dudley "To One Unknown"
Oblivion has your shadow - Lauri Garcia Duenas "O" (translated by Olivia Lott)
Pumping diluted blood - Marilyn Dumont "Leather and Naughahyde"
And now the brook can see the sky - Edith Dunham "Our Little Brook" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]
Loves the silvery moon and sings to it at night - Edith Dunham "Our Little Brook" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]
A stopping place before they reach the sea - Edith Dunham "Our Little Brook" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]
Of breath exhaled from wooden ribs - Iris Jamahl Dunkle "House Empty Speaks a Loud Truth, 2018"
Its waters will keep broadcasting - Iris Jamahl Dunkle "House Empty Speaks a Loud Truth, 2018"
The grand doctrine of the classic age - B.F.D. Dunn "Our Heritage" [The Fly Leaf no. 3 v.1 Feb. 1896]
Across the awful space that marks their course - B.F.D. Dunn "Our Heritage" [The Fly Leaf no. 3 v.1 Feb. 1896]
May struggle with great odds to gain - B.F.D. Dunn "Our Heritage" [The Fly Leaf no. 3 v.1 Feb. 1896]
Spreading in sheets of gold - Meghan Dunn "Ode to Butter"
This permission I give myself - Meghan Dunn "Ode to Butter"
Not greatly larger than a star - Lord Dunsany "The Return of Song"
That was humble among the gods - Lord Dunsany "The Return of Song"
Returning the gift of song - Lord Dunsany "The Return of Song"
Through treachery of light - Marcella Durand "from The Prospect"
Into the contours of a shared life - Joanne Durham "Sunrise Sonnet for My Son"
In an angle of my heart - Anjela Duval "Karantez-Vro" (translated by dhampyresa)
A spirit caught among its wires - John Hunter Duvar "John A'Var's Last Lay"
Dying as echo dies - John Hunter Duvar "John A'Var's Last Lay"
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