
Personal Choice Volume 2 No.34
from Come into the garden Maud Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here...

Personal Choice Volume 2 No.33
“There Are Delicacies” Earle Birney there are delicacies in you like the hearts of watches there are wheels that turn on the tips of...

Personal Choice Volume 2 No.32
Not Waving but Drowning Nobody heard him, the dead man, But still he lay moaning: I was much further out than you thought And not...

Personal Choice Volume 2 No.31
Futility Move him into the sun— Gently its touch awoke him once, At home, whispering of fields half-sown. Always it woke him, even in...

Personal Choice Volume 2 No.30
All Day It Has Rained All day it has rained, and we on the edge of the moors Have sprawled in our bell-tents, moody and dull...

Personal Choice Volume 2 No.29
A Shropshire Lad 35: On the idle hill of summer By A. E. Housman On the idle hill of summer, Sleepy with the flow of streams, Far...

Personal Choice Volume 2. No.28
Miroslav Holub Miroslav Holub (1923 – 1998) was a Czech poet and immunologist. Holub's work was heavily influenced by his experiences as...

Personal Choice Volume 2 No.27
Bare Almond-Trees Wet almond-trees, in the rain, Like iron sticking grimly out of earth; Black almond trunks, in the rain, Like iron...

Personal Choice Volume 2 No.26
Weathers This is the weather the cuckoo likes, And so do I; When showers betumble the chestnut spikes, And nestlings fly; And the...

Personal Choice Volume 2 No.25
Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass...