Wife (Julian Tuwim Poems)
My husband is idle, is dumb and spends money.He either stands still at the window or runs about town like ...
My husband is idle, is dumb and spends money.He either stands still at the window or runs about town like ...
Part IVisions in the SmokeRest, and be thankful! On the verge Of the tall cliff rugged and grey,But whose granite ...
The news came down on the Castlereagh, and went to the world at large,That twenty thousand travelling sheep, with Saltbush ...
Year after year, as Summer suns come round, Upon the Calais packet am I found: Thence to Geneva hurried by ...
The night-wind's shriek is pitiless and hollow, The boding bat flits by on sullen wing, And I sit ...
live so that youcan stick out your tongueat the insurancedoctorif you will drink hair restorer followevery dram with somegood standarddepilatoryas ...
The typical tidal range, or difference in sea level between high and low tides, in the open ocean is about ...
IWe have no daily papers To tell of Newport capers, No proud four hundred to look down on ordinary folk;No ...
I HAD found out a gift for my fair, I had found where the cave-men were laid; Skull, femur, and ...
The warm fire.The comfortable chairs.The merry companions.The stroke of twelve.The wild suggestion.The good sports.The man who hasn't slept for weeks.The ...
The turntable hacked up a melancholy bluesThe air was heavy with dust and odorsSeveral zazous danced while holding to their ...
A drifting, April, twilight sky, A wind which blew the puddles dry, And slapped the river into waves That ran ...
Where the sober-colored cultivator smiles On his byles; Where the cholera, the cyclone, and the crow Come and go; Where ...
Even tonight will pass into memory's oblivion, doomed, despite an ardent reunion of once estranged yet precisely matched parts, to ...
A full-fledged gun cannot endure The trifling of an amateur; Poor marksmanship its temper spoils And this is why the ...
A man doesn't have time in his life to have time for everything. He doesn't have seasons enough to have ...
(To Paul Sykes, author of 'Sweet Agony') He demolished five doors at a sitting And topped it off with an ...
The news came down on the Castlereagh, and went to the world at large, That twenty thousand travelling sheep, with ...
They held a polo meeting at a little country town, And all the local sportsmen came to win themselves renown. ...
You see, the thing was this way -- there was me, That rode Panopply, the Splendor mare, And Ikey Chambers ...
Him goin' to ride for us! Him -- with the pants and the eyeglass and all. Amateur! don't he just ...
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