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Caroline Branson Poem by Edgar Lee Masters

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Next day he sat so listless, almost cold, So strangely changed, wondering why I wept, Till a kind of sick despair and voluptuous madness Seized us to make the pact of death. Branson literally has it all - lake homes, condos, luxury estates, golf communities and retirement locations. To leave these behind for a room with lamps: And to stand with our Secret mocking itself, And hiding itself amid flowers and mandolins, Stared at by all between salad and coffee. Throw me into the stream again, Give me another trial -- Save me, Shelley! No matter what you require, my goal is to find the right home for you using my reputable methods. See what I offer buyers and sellers that other agents often overlook. You may know the seed and the soil; You may feel the cold rain fall, But only the earth-sphere, only heaven Knows the secret of the seed In the nuptial chamber under the soil.

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199. Caroline Branson. Masters, Edgar Lee. 1916. Spoon River Anthology

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Perhaps you need the serenity on Table Rock Lake. And to see him tremble, and feel myself Prescient, as one who signs a bond— Not flaming with gifts and pledges heaped With rosy hands over his brow. So take a few moments to explore my site. But to put back of us as a canticle ended The rapt enchantment of the flesh, In which our souls swooned, down, down, Where time was not, nor space, nor ourselves— Annihilated in love! Had we but passed from wooing Like notes of music that run together, into winning, In the inspired improvisation of love! A stalk of the earth-sphere, Frail as star-light; Waiting to be drawn once again Into creation’s stream. Then contact me, Carolyn Mayhew, to discuss your next real estate transaction. Had we but passed from wooing Like notes of music that run together, into winning, In the inspired improvisation of love! Francis Sometimes as they pass. And to see him tremble, and feel myself Prescient, as one who signs a bond -- Not flaming with gifts and pledges heaped With rosy hands over his brow.


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For I am their little brother, To be known clearly face to face Through a cycle of birth hereafter run. But to put back of us as a canticle ended The rapt enchantment of the flesh, In which our souls swooned, down, down, Where time was not, nor space, nor ourselves -- Annihilated in love! With all of our wooing blotted out by the winning, In a chosen room in an hour that was known to all! Autoplay next video With our hearts like drifting suns, had we but walked, As often before, the April fields till star-light Silkened over with viewless gauze the darkness Under the cliff, our trysting place in the wood, Where the brook turns! Francis Sometimes as they pass. But next time to be given birth Gazed at by Raphael and St. Throw me into the stream again, Give me another trial— Save me, Shelley! After finding my dream lake home, I wanted to share what I discovered — home ownership here is one of the best in Missouri and even the entire country. To leave these behind for a room with lamps: And to stand with our Secret mocking itself, And hiding itself amid flowers and mandolins, Stared at by all between salad and coffee. Next day he sat so listless, almost cold, So strangely changed, wondering why I wept, Till a kind of sick despair and voluptuous madness Seized us to make the pact of death.


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Caroline Branson Poem by Edgar Lee Masters

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With all of our wooing blotted out by the winning, In a chosen room in an hour that was known to all! For I am their little brother, To be known clearly face to face Through a cycle of birth hereafter run. . But next time to be given birth Gazed at by Raphael and St. You may know the seed and the soil; You may feel the cold rain fall, But only the earth-sphere, only heaven Knows the secret of the seed In the nuptial chamber under the soil. A stalk of the earth-sphere, Frail as star-light; Waiting to be drawn once again Into creation's stream.

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