The Hill Wife (Robert Frost Poem)
I. LONELINESS Her Word One ought not to have to care So much as you and I Care when the ...
I. LONELINESS Her Word One ought not to have to care So much as you and I Care when the ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Sweet bird, that sing'st away the early hours Of winters past or coming, void of care, Well pleased with delights ...
Sweet Stay-at-Home, sweet Well-content, Thou knowest of no strange continent; Thou hast not felt thy bosom keep A gentle motion ...
Through many a land your journey ran, And showed the best the world can boast: Now tell me, traveller, if ...
It pleased the Lord of Angels (praise His name!) To hear, one day, report from those who came With pitying ...
Once, and but once found in thy company, All thy supposed escapes are laid on me; And as a thief ...
Their Height in Heaven comforts not -- Their Glory -- nought to me -- 'Twas best imperfect -- as it ...
The Mushroom is the Elf of Plants -- At Evening, it is not -- At Morning, in a Truffled Hut ...
If anybody's friend be dead It's sharpest of the theme The thinking how they walked alive -- At such and ...
Like Rain it sounded till it curved And then I new 'twas Wind -- It walked as wet as any ...
Death sets a Thing significant The Eye had hurried by Except a perished Creature Entreat us tenderly To ponder little ...
There were some worthy places where we could escape, avoid the heavy weight of living in a densely peopled space; ...
Were meetings predestined then ours was intended, great oracles decreed it as fate, and the auguries chattered with sweet benefactors ...
You may have heard a dumb-ass claim that Katrina, a hurricane, is to blame for current stress upon our fiscal ...
It was a half-life that seemed like a genuine world wielding hard symbolism over those who ruled it; we lived ...
And so I had a glaring revelation, I couldn't find the poet in the man although I read his life ...
I'LL gaze no more on her bewitching face, Since ruin harbours there in every place ; For my enchanted soul ...
St George he was for England, And before he killed the dragon He drank a pint of English ale Out ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
What thousands never knew the road! What thousands hate it when 'tis known! None but the chosen tribes of God ...
My song shall bless the Lord of all, My praise shall climb to His abode; Thee, Saviour, by that name ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
The Bellman's Speech The Bellman himself they all praised to the skies-- Such a carriage, such ease and such grace! ...
A BOAT beneath a sunny sky, Lingering onward dreamily In an evening of July -- Children three that nestle near, ...
A boat, beneath a sunny sky Lingering onward dreamily In an evening of July -- Children three that nestle near, ...
"Are you deaf, Father William!" the young man said, "Did you hear what I told you just now? "Excuse me ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
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