The Tree (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Fair tree! for thy delightful shade 'Tis just that some return be made; Sure some return is due from me ...
Fair tree! for thy delightful shade 'Tis just that some return be made; Sure some return is due from me ...
In front of the temple of Chu-ko Liang there is an old cypress. Its branches are like green bronze; its ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day I paused and said, 'I will turn back from here. No, ...
I WALKED down alone Sunday after church To the place where John has been cutting trees To see for myself ...
Repeatedly, that sturdy stump in me bears up like stone, beneath some ritual I see: the blinding axe swings up, ...
Henry the Seventh of England Wasn't out of the Royal top drawer, The only connection of which he could boast, ...
On young Albert Ramsbottom's birthday His parents asked what he'd like most; He said to see t' Tower of London ...
Cursed! be the father of the bride of the blacksmith who forged the iron for the axe with which the ...
Fair stood the wind for France, When we our sails advance; Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
FAIR stood the wind for France When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
Fair stood the wind for France When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
The Doomed -- regard the Sunrise With different Delight -- Because -- when next it burns abroad They doubt to ...
An altered look about the hills -- A Tyrian light the village fills -- A wider sunrise in the morn ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
The door it opened slowly, my father he came in, I was nine years old. And he stood so tall ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Old Elm that murmured in our chimney top The sweetest anthem autumn ever made And into mellow whispering calms would ...
Summer pleasures they are gone like to visions every one And the cloudy days of autumn and of winter cometh ...
The cruelty of P. L. Brown- (He had ten toes as good as mine) Was known to every one in ...
SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams, But, rising, quits her restless bed, And walks where some beclouded beams ...
I've quenched my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb convulsed, I heard it fall The crash ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
A ship that bears much sail, and little ballast, is easily overset; and that man, whose head hath great abilities, ...
O Liberty, God-gifted-- Young and immortal maid-- In your high hand uplifted, The torch declares your trade. Its crimson menace, ...
Women have no wilderness in them, They are provident instead, Content in the tight hot cell of their hearts To ...
(Translated from the French by Edouard Rodti) My wife with the hair of a wood fire With the thoughts of ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
They call it stroke. Two we loved were stunned by that same blow of cudgel or axe to the brow. ...
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