Malmaison (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
'This was Mr Bleaney's room. He stayed The whole time he was at the Bodies, till They moved him.' Flowered ...
Tall, and stout, and solid-looking, Yet a wreck; None would think Death's finger's hooking Him from deck. Cause of half ...
"Relinquunt Omnia Servare Rem Publicam." The old South Boston Aquarium stands in a Sahara of snow now. Its broken windows ...
1891 There were thirty million English who talked of England's might, There were twenty broken troopers who lacked a bed ...
After Joseph Roth Parce que c'était lui; parce que c'était moi. Montaigne, De L'amitië The dream's forfeit was a night ...
Where are the passions they essayed, And where the tears they made to flow? Where the wild humours they portrayed ...
If you are lucky in this life, you will get to help your enemy the way I got to help ...
to the memory of my friend SI-YA-U, whose head was cut off in Shanghai A CLAIM Renowned Leonardo's world-famous "La ...
(i) i believed in flower-power (the triumph of the meek) the thought that what a wind could bend was not ...
a soft wind through an LA window a goddess of a promised life transparent on the other side begs me ...
After getting home driving in the gossamer snow the dance of the crystals falling in the air accumulating on the ...
Her work, her creation, trembling shuddering at the onslaught the bombs bursting all around, against the glass shattering against the ...
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
It looked to be a leaf from last fall bright red maroon burgundy maple yes, it was a mix of ...
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
"Caliban, Trinculo, My insolent mates, Don't you know me?" It is Stephano. Pour me another mug of mead To block ...
Moments, months, years Shards of my life Frozen in amber Untidy segments Frayed edges, dead ends Lost years A blank ...
Where is the thread The need to be on point Playing when I should be reading Looking for more sources ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
There were only a few of them In all the earth Each one thought he was alone They sang, they ...
After the whipping he crawled into bed, Accepting the harsh fact with no great weeping. How funny uncle's hat had ...
I caught a tremendous fish and held him beside the boat half out of water, with my hook fast in ...
He took a frayed hat from his head, And "Peace on Earth" was what he said. "A morsel out of ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
In Hayfield I imagine not just the nuts and bolts of split cockpits but a Spitfire's sunk fuselage has smoked ...
(A Poem Game.) The King of Yellow Butterflies, The King of Yellow Butterflies, The King of Yellow Butterflies, Now orders ...
How the Wings Were Made From many morning-glories That in an hour will fade, From many ...
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