Treasure Island

Robinson Jeffers

(10 January 1887 – 20 January 1962 / Allegheny, Pennsylvania)

Poems of Robinson Jeffers

121. The Stars Go Over The Lonely Ocean 1/13/2003
122. The Summit Redwood 1/13/2003
123. The Tower Beyond Tragedy 4/12/2010
124. The Trap 4/12/2010
125. The Treasure 4/12/2010
126. The Truce And The Peace 4/12/2010
127. The Wind-Struck Music 4/12/2010
128. Thebaid 4/12/2010
129. Theory Of Truth 4/12/2010
130. Thurso’s Landing 4/12/2010
131. Time Of Disturbance 1/13/2003
132. To A Young Artist 1/13/2003
133. To His Father 4/12/2010
134. To The House 4/12/2010
135. To The Rock That Will Be A Cornerstone Of The House 4/12/2010
136. To The Stone-Cutters 1/13/2003
137. Tor House 1/13/2003
138. Vulture 1/13/2003

The Eye

The Atlantic is a stormy moat; and the Mediterranean,
The blue pool in the old garden,
More than five thousand years has drunk sacrifice
Of ships and blood, and shines in the sun; but here the Pacific--
Our ships, planes, wars are perfectly irrelevant.
Neither our present blood-feud with the brave dwarfs
Nor any future world-quarrel of westering
And eastering man, the bloody migrations, greed of power, clash of
faiths--

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