Sky Mountains (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A range of mountains Hues of plum, rose, and rust hover above the terrestrial hills cloaked in winter's gray, brown, ...
A range of mountains Hues of plum, rose, and rust hover above the terrestrial hills cloaked in winter's gray, brown, ...
Reverend Brown told me some of the stories the history of these hallowed grounds Where generations pitched their tents around ...
DIVERTING in extreme there is a play, Which oft resumes its fascinating sway; Delights the sex, or ugly, fair, or ...
SOLICITED I've been to give a tale, In which (though true, decorum must prevail), The subject from a picture shall ...
FLORENTINE we now design to show;-- A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below; It seems a prudent woman he had wed, ...
IN ev'ry age, at Naples, we are told, Intrigue and gallantry reign uncontrolled; With beauteous objects in abundance blessed. No ...
At the end there were straws in her glove compartment, I'd split them open to taste the familiar bitter residue, ...
From where I lingered in a lull in march outside the sugar-house one night for choice, I called the fireman ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
He would declare and could himself believe That the birds there in all the garden round From having heard the ...
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
Death came to me in a mini skirt As skittish as a kitten , And said : " I am ...
Bulkeley, Hunt, Willard, Hosmer, Meriam, Flint, Possessed the land which rendered to their toil Hay, corn, roots, hemp, flax, apples, ...
Here on the slopes of hills, facing the dusk and the cannon of time Close to the gardens of broken ...
This salt-stain spot marks the place where men lay down their heads, back to the bench, and hoist nothing that ...
Thou youngest virgin-daughter of the skies, Made in the last promotion of the Blest; Whose palms, new pluck'd from Paradise, ...
'Twas at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son- Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate ...
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
Farewell, too little and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own; For sure our souls ...
Mark but this flea, and mark in this, How little that which thou deny'st me is; It sucked me first, ...
I thought that nature was enough Till Human nature came But that the other did absorb As Parallax a Flame ...
How soft this Prison is How sweet these sullen bars No Despot but the King of Down Invented this repose ...
An altered look about the hills -- A Tyrian light the village fills -- A wider sunrise in the morn ...
A little Snow was here and there Disseminated in her Hair -- Since she and I had met and played ...
On Tiber's banks, Tiber, whose waters glide In slow meanders down to Gaigra's side; And circling all the horrid mountain ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
There was a land where lived no violets. A traveller at once demanded : "Why?" The people told him: "Once ...
"DON'T they consult the 'Victims,' though?" I said. "They should, by rights, Give them a chance - because, you know, ...
"OH, when I was a little Ghost, A merry time had we! Each seated on his favourite post, We chumped ...
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