To Certain Poets (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
Now is the rhymer's honest trade A thing for scornful laughter made. The merchant's sneer, the clerk's disdain, These are ...
Now is the rhymer's honest trade A thing for scornful laughter made. The merchant's sneer, the clerk's disdain, These are ...
Within the broken Vatican The murdered Pope is lying dead. The soldiers of Valerian Their evil hands are wet and ...
(For Alden March) With drooping sail and pennant That never a wind may reach, They float in sunless waters Beside ...
(For My Mother) The halls that were loud with the merry tread of young and careless feet Are still with ...
(For Richardson Little Wright) There was a gentle hostler (And blessed be his name!) He opened up the stable The ...
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