The Road to Roma Jail (Vance Palmer Poems)
It's a long road, a cruel road, the road to Roma Jail,birds in all the branches mocking as you pass,the ...
It's a long road, a cruel road, the road to Roma Jail,birds in all the branches mocking as you pass,the ...
(With what truth may I say--Roma! Roma! Roma!Non e piu come era prima!)I.My lost William, thou in whomSome bright spirit ...
Is it illusion? or does there a spirit from perfecter ages, Here, even yet, amid loss, change, and corruption abide? ...
I.Mastro Spaghi era il boia--della citta' d'Urbino.Contava cinquant'anni;--era smilzo e piccino;Era calvo; il suo cranio,--da lontano, parevaUna palla di vetro.--Sul ...
"Roma! Roma! Roma!Non ? pi? come era prima!"ITo-morrow I will be in Rome, and thou Within thy village. I can ...
I PASTORISettembre, andiamo. E' tempo di migrare.Ora in terra d'Abruzzi i miei pastorilascian gli stazzi e vanno verso il mare:scendono ...
(AD ALBERTO BARBAVARA)L'Arte morra'!... o La splendidaArte che amiamo, o Alberto,Morra', come ingannevoleMiraggio del deserto!...Oh! Tu non sai l'angosciaChe in ...
In days, when the fruit of men's labour was sparing,And hearts were weary and nigh to break,A sweet grave man ...
VON efenin ash der Breitmann vent from his weinhaus vinkin, So peepy mit Falernian vitch he vas starkly trinkin, He ...
Hurrah for the Roma railway! Hurrah for Cobb and Co.,And oh! for a good fat horse or two to carry ...
FORGET 'at iver I ran barefootAn' danced round a brushwood fire,An' oot of our vardo window watchedStars dim a poplar ...
Sale de Roma el penitente raro, Su rara penitencia comenzando, La qual prosigue con valor preclaro Toda la Italia y ...
(Quevedo, Mire los muros de la partia mia and Buscas en Roma a Roma, (!)O peregrino!) I I saw the ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
Lo giorno se n'andava, e l'aere bruno toglieva li animai che sono in terra da le fatiche loro; e io ...
I. The corn has turned from grey to red, Since first my spirit wandered forth From the drear cities of ...
1 AFTER all, not to create only, or found only, But to bring, perhaps from afar, what is already founded, ...
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