Chapter One of Moby Dickעל ידי Tim Hone and Robert Moschel

John Muller reads "The Song of Wandering Aengus" by William Butler YeatsThe Song of Wandering Aengusby William Butler YeatsI went out to the hazel wood,Because a fire was in my head,And cut and peeled a hazel wand,And hooked a berry to a thread;And when white moths were on the wing,And moth-like stars were flickering out,I dropped the berry in a st…

Kathryn Ugoretz reads "Poem 670" by Emily DickinsonEmily Dickinson 670One need not be a Chamber -- to be Haunted--One need not be a House --The Brain has Corridors -- surpassingMaterial PlaceFar safer, of a Midnight MeetingExternal GhostThan its interior Confronting --That Cooler HostFor safer, through an Abbey Gallop,The Stones a'chase --Than Unar…

voices to voices, lip to lipi swear (to noone everyone) constitutesundying; or whatever this and that petal confutes . . .to exist being a peculiar form of sleepwhat's beyond logic happens beneath will;nor can these moments be translated: i saythat even after Aprilby God there is no excuse for May- bring forth your flowers and machinery: sculpture …