The Man Who Could Write (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Boanerges Blitzen, servant of the Queen, Is a dismal failure -- is a Might-have-been. In a luckless moment he discovered ...
Boanerges Blitzen, servant of the Queen, Is a dismal failure -- is a Might-have-been. In a luckless moment he discovered ...
Like their gold jewelry, we are melted down, refined, reformed, changed in the fire, the crucible, the wrath of God ...
The people fought, quarreled, argued, in the desert, the heat, the wilderness, free but unhappy thirsty for water fighting over ...
Because the road to our house is a back road, meadowlands punctuated by gravel quarry and lumberyard, there are unexpected ...
He preached upon "Breadth" till it argued him narrow -- The Broad are too broad to define And of "Truth" ...
This morning I dreamed I followed Widely spaced bells, ringing in the wind, And climbed through mists to rosy clouds. ...
"DON'T they consult the 'Victims,' though?" I said. "They should, by rights, Give them a chance - because, you know, ...
"You are old, Father william," the young man said, "And your hair has become very white; And yet you incessantly ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
He. Opinion is not worth a rush; In this altar-piece the knight, Who grips his long spear so to push ...
There was a hope for poetry in the sixties And for education and society, teachers free To do as they ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
Time that is moved by little fidget wheels Is not my time, the flood that does not flow. Between the ...
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
The opening scene. The yellow, coal-fed fog Uncurling over the tainted city river, A young girl rowing and her anxious ...
Spare, gen'rous victor, spare the slave, Who did unequal war pursue; That more than triumph he might have, In being ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
In Havana in 1948 I ate fried dog believing it was Peking duck. Later, in Tampa I bunked with an ...
OLD Euclid drew a circle On a sand-beach long ago. He bounded and enclosed it With angles thus and so. ...
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