The Plea of the Simla Dancers (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Too late, alas! the song To remedy the wrong; -- The rooms are taken from us, swept and garnished for ...
Too late, alas! the song To remedy the wrong; -- The rooms are taken from us, swept and garnished for ...
1918 This is the State above the Law. The State exists for the State alone." [This is a gland at ...
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there Among the bushes half leafless, and dry; The stars look very cold ...
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
Old as the world--no other things so old; Nay, older than the world, else, how had sprung Such lusty strength ...
It is not death, that sometime in a sigh This eloquent breath shall take its speechless flight; That sometime these ...
For whom the possessed sea littered, on both shores, Ruinous arms; being fired, and for good, To sound the constitution ...
YES, write, if you want to, there's nothing like trying; Who knows what a treasure your casket may hold? I'll ...
Elected Silence, sing to me And beat upon my whorlèd ear, Pipe me to pastures still and be The music ...
I do not see the hills around, Nor mark the tints the copses wear; I do not note the grassy ...
Pet was never mourned as you, Purrer of the spotless hue, Plumy tail, and wistful gaze While you humoured our ...
Lord when the wise men came from farr, Led to thy Cradle by a Starr, Then did the shepherds too ...
LORD when the wise men came from farr Ledd to thy Cradle by A Starr, Then did the shepheards too ...
I RECOLLECT, that lately much I blamed, The sort of lover, avaricious named; And if in opposites we reason see, ...
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
A little overflowing word That any, hearing, had inferred For Ardor or for Tears, Though Generations pass away, Traditions ripen ...
The rainbow never tells me That gust and storm are by, Yet is she more convincing Than Philosophy. My flowers ...
I asked my Dad about the War when I was very young, he said it happened a long, long time ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
'Tis true, Idoloclastes Satyrane ! (So call him, for so mingling blame with praise, And smiles with anxious looks, his ...
AY, 'twas here, on this spot, In that summer of yore, Atalanta did not Vote my presence a bore, Nor ...
The Beaver's Lesson They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Eternally the choking steam goes up From the black pools of seething oil. . . . How merry Those little ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and ...
Mysterious death! who in a single hour Life's gold can so refine And by thy art divine Change mortal weakness ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
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