“To Joy” by Sara Teasdale
Angel with Lute, by Albrecht Dürer Lo, I am happy, for my eyes have seen Joy glowing here before me, face to face; His wings were arched above me for a space, I kissed his lips, no bitter came between....
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Wanderer Above the Sea of Fog, by Caspar David Friedrich When by my solitary hearth I sit, And hateful thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom; When no fair dreams before my “mind’s eye” flit, And the bare...
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