There Was an Old Man with a Beard (Edward Lear Poem)
There was an Old Man with a beard, Who said, "It is just as I feared! -- Two Owls and ...
There was an Old Man with a beard, Who said, "It is just as I feared! -- Two Owls and ...
(For Aline) When you shall die and to the sky Serenely, delicately go, Saint Peter, when he sees you there, ...
Where's the Poet? show him! show him, Muses nine! that I may know him. 'Tis the man who with a ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
That wren-- looking here, looking there. You lose something? (Kobayashi Issa)
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
Though loth to grieve The evil time's sole patriot, I cannot leave My buried thought For the priest's cant, Or ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
All feathered things yet ever known to men, From the huge Rucke, unto the little Wren; From Forrest, Fields, from ...
I thought my true love slept; Behind her chair I crept And pulled out a long pin; The golden flood ...
I Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days, Why the sweet Spring delays, And where she hides, -- ...
You said that I "was Great" -- one Day -- Then "Great" it be -- if that please Thee -- ...
For every Bird a Nest -- Wherefore in timid quest Some little Wren goes seeking round -- Wherefore when boughs ...
A Mien to move a Queen -- Half Child -- Half Heroine -- An Orleans in the Eye That puts ...
'Tis evening; the black snail has got on his track, And gone to its nest is the wren, And the ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
She scrawled soft words in soap: "Never Forget," Dove-white on her car's window, and the wren, because her heart is ...
The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and ...
Is this a time to be cloudy and sad, When our mother Nature laughs around; When even the deep blue ...
Stranger, if thou hast learned a truth which needs No school of long experience, that the world Is full of ...
I He wakes in darkness. All around are sounds of stones shifting, locks unlocking. As if some one had lifted ...
I. So far as our story approaches the end, Which do you pity the most of us three?- My friend, ...
THE ROBIN to the Wren's nest Cam keekin' in, cam keekin' in; O weel's me on your auld pow, Wad ...
Kind of empty in the way it sees everything, the earth gets to its feet andsalutes the sky. More of ...
A Robin Redbreast in a cage, Puts all Heaven in a rage. A skylark wounded on the wing Doth make ...
Can I see anothers woe, And not be in sorrow too? Can I see anothers grief, And not seek for ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
Every year without knowing it I have passed the day When the last fires will wave to me And the ...
To my little niece Sally Livingston, on the death of a little serenading wren she admired. Hasty pilgrim stop thy ...
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