Delicatessen (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
Why is that wanton gossip Fame So dumb about this man's affairs? Why do we titter at his name Who ...
Why is that wanton gossip Fame So dumb about this man's affairs? Why do we titter at his name Who ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; ...
She gives him his eyes, she found them Among some rubble, among some beetles He gives her her skin He ...
ON a rocky peak once sat I early, Gazing on the mist with eyes unmoving; Stretch'd out like a pall ...
(This fine poem is given by Goethe amongst a small collection of what he calls Loge (Lodge), meaning thereby Masonic ...
THOU art confused, my beloved, at, seeing the thousandfold union Shown in this flowery troop, over the garden dispers'd; any ...
Not to be taken lightly God's commandments, his laws all of this righteous to come before our God Yet we ...
Feeling a sense doubly blessed all of the joy the wonderment fulfillment of covenant coming before God under the winter ...
The bounty, the sharing the giving from the creator my cup overflowing, the harvest the wonderment, beyond my comprehension a ...
(In the Crowd) We all shook our heads, in wonderment, amazed, unable to explain what we heard these men of ...
It wasn't where they were going, it was the walk, the conversation, the revelation they were on the walk, their ...
Dew in the morning Burst my slumber, stupor, coma Caught me from numbness, Unseeing eyes Dulled senses Forced sight, perception ...
There was a certain gentleman, Ben Apfelgarten called, Who lived way off in Germany a many years ago, And he ...
As a child I played in the same frosty fields barefoot as my no lesser loved classmates, whom we challenged ...
When was the beginning, in the fertilising, in the flower, or was it deeper, in the earth beneath? No end ...
It was a brave day under an endlessly clear sky that extended forever from our valley to the unfathomably distant ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
Aunt Imogen was coming, and therefore The children-Jane, Sylvester, and Young George- Were eyes and ears; for there was only ...
I test my bath before I sit, And I'm always moved to wonderment That what chills the finger not a ...
O guns, fall silent till the dead men hear Above their heads the legions pressing on: (These fought their fight ...
I wish it were spring in the world. Let it be spring! Come, bubbling, surging tide of sap! Come, rush ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
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