Painting in the Rain (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A little rain wasn't going to stop us we were there to scrape, to prime the house to help out, ...
A little rain wasn't going to stop us we were there to scrape, to prime the house to help out, ...
Scampering on the bar the rail at the top of the chain-link fence how agile seemed the runner the beam ...
No longer the same little girl or is she, the same, really? An impish grin, cunning, negotiating a better deal ...
I told our story again, yesterday driving down the highway, with strangers sharing our story, of love, of courtship of ...
Red Sox win Yankees lose A story so big It led the news Bumped politics Down the page It may ...
The violin sang over the hum, the rumble the guitars by her side They held the rhythm oh, but she ...
Achievin' sech distinction with his moddel tabble dote Ez to make his Red Hoss Mountain restauraw a place uv note, ...
Us two wuz boys when we fell out,-- Nigh to the age uv my youngest now; Don't rec'lect what't wuz ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
NO master sage, nor orator I know, Who can success, like gentle Cupid show; His ways and arguments are pleasing ...
A Female Friend advis'd a Swain (Whose Heart she wish'd at ease) Make Love thy Pleasure, not thy Pain, Nor ...
To the Almighty on his radiant Throne, Let endless Hallelujas rise! Praise Him, ye wondrous Heights to us unknown, Praise ...
FOR He, that made, must new create us, Ere Seneca, or Epictetus, With all their serious Admonitions, Can, for the ...
What tree may not the fig be gathered from? The grape may not be gathered from the birch? It's all ...
He dug what she said: bright jellies, smooth marmalade spread on warm brown bread. "Jazz" from drowsy lips orchids lift ...
I OBSERVE: "Our sentimental friend the moon! Or possibly (fantastic, I confess) It may be Prester John's balloon Or an ...
My stepdaughter and I circle round and round. You see, I like the music loud, the speakers throbbing, jam-packing the ...
It was supposed to be Arts & Crafts for a week, but when she came home with the "Jesus Saves" ...
Is the current rate of global warming a serious and cogent warning? Do we need to think about the fact ...
Because gods perceive future things, men what is happening now, but wise men perceive approaching things. Philostratus, Life of Apollonius ...
What are we waiting for, assembled in the forum? The barbarians are due here today. Why isn't anything happening in ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
My pensive SARA ! thy soft cheek reclined Thus on mine arm, most soothing sweet it is To sit beside ...
(Composed at Clevedon, Somersetshire) My pensive Sara! thy soft cheek reclined Thus on mine arm, most soothing sweet it is ...
God fashioned the ship of the world carefully. With the infinite skill of an All-Master Made He the hull and ...
The early sun is so pale and shadowy, I could be looking up at a ghost in the shape of ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
What is she writing? Watch her now, How fast her fingers move ! How eagerly her youthful brow Is bent ...
The oaks are stricken by a serious illness They dry up after having let go Into the glow of a ...
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