The Courtship of the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bo (Edward Lear Poem)
I On the Coast of Coromandel Where the early pumpkins blow, In the middle of the woods Lived the Yonghy-Bonghy-B?. ...
I On the Coast of Coromandel Where the early pumpkins blow, In the middle of the woods Lived the Yonghy-Bonghy-B?. ...
Who, or why, or which, or what, Is the Akond of SWAT? Is he tall or short, or dark or ...
I. Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
Her imaginary playmate was a grown-up In sea-coal satin. The flame-blue glances, The wings gauzy as the membrane that the ...
1 I carved your name on my watchband with my fingernail. Where I am, you know, I don't have a ...
Going when he was called asking to be fed the prophet and the widow trusting God to act Relying on ...
The oil sufficient the jug never empty their daily bread ever provided by God Only to be faithful humble before ...
THE simple Jane was sent to bring Fresh water from the neighb'ring spring; The matter pressed, no time to waste, ...
TIS a dull sight To see the year dying, When winter winds Set the yellow wood sighing: Sighing, O sighing! ...
'Tis a dull sight To see the year dying, When winter winds Set the yellow wood sighing: Sighing, oh! sighing. ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Memory: I can take my head and strike it on a wall on Cumberland Island Where the night tide came ...
A Drunkard cannot meet a Cork Without a Revery -- And so encountering a Fly This January Day Jamaicas of ...
Between the form of Life and Life The difference is as big As Liquor at the Lip between And Liquor ...
A Book of verses underneath the bough, Provided that the verses do not scan, A loaf of bread, a jug ...
Like the foghorn that's all lung, the wind chime that's all percussion, like the wind itself, that's merely air in ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
No cloud, no relique of the sunken day Distinguishes the West, no long thin slip Of sullen light, no obscure ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
Beyond the land where Leichhardt went, Beyond Sturt's Western track, The rolling tide of change has sent Some strange J.P.'s ...
Lady, your room is lousy with flowers. When you kick me out, that's what I'll remember, Me, sitting here bored ...
Since Christmas they have lived with us, Guileless and clear, Oval soul-animals, Taking up half the space, Moving and rubbing ...
Clownlike, happiest on your hands, Feet to the stars, and moon-skulled, Gilled like a fish. A common-sense Thumbs-down on the ...
Day-colored wine, night-colored wine, wine with purple feet or wine with topaz blood, wine, starry child of earth, wine, smooth ...
Eupatius thought: "Give him a thousand horses, a thousand bridles of eloquent gold. Wash his feet, feed him well, show ...
His fingers wake, and flutter up the bed. His eyes come open with a pull of will, Helped by the ...
In my aunt's house, the milk jug's beaded crochet cover tickles the ear. We've eaten boiled things with butter. Pie ...
'Twas in the village of Ruily there lived a bonnie lass With red, pouting lips which few lasses could surpass, ...
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