The Dong with a Luminous Nose (Edward Lear Poem)
When awful darkness and silence reign Over the great Gromboolian plain, Through the long, long wintry nights; -- When the ...
When awful darkness and silence reign Over the great Gromboolian plain, Through the long, long wintry nights; -- When the ...
Yearly, with tent and rifle, our careless white men go By the Pass called Muttianee, to shoot in the vale ...
Above the portico a flag-staff, bearing the Union Jack, remained fluttering in the flames for some time, but ultimately when ...
1 Dear ghosts, dear presences, O my dear parents, Why were you so sad on porches, whispering? What great melancholies ...
That Justice is a blind goddess Is a thing to which we black are wise: Her bandage hides two festering ...
FAIN had I to-day surprised my mistress, But soon found I that her door was fasten'd. Yet I had the ...
OH, my Theresa dear! Thine eyes, I greatly fear, Can through the bandage see! Although thine eyes are bound, By ...
The tempest calmed after bending the branches of the trees and leaning heavily upon the grain in the field. The ...
I LATELY vowed to leave the nuns alone, So oft their freaks have in my page been shown. The subject ...
FLORENTINE we now design to show;-- A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below; It seems a prudent woman he had wed, ...
Richard the First, Coeur-de-Lion, Is a name that we speak of with pride, Though he only lived six months in ...
He said that he had hurt himself on a wall or that he had fallen. But there was probably another ...
The General now lives in town; He's eighty odd, they say; You'll see him strolling up and down The Prada ...
GOD with a Roll of Honour in His hand Sits welcoming the heroes who have died, While sorrowless angels ranked ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
(1) This is the sea, then, this great abeyance. How the sun's poultice draws on my inflammation. Electrifyingly-colored sherbets, scooped ...
We decided to have the abortion, became killers together. The period that came changed nothing. They were dead, that young ...
I, too, saw God through mud -- The mud that cracked on cheeks when wretches smiled. War brought more glory ...
(Being the philosophy of many Soldiers.) Sit on the bed; I'm blind, and three parts shell, Be careful; can't shake ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
The press of the Spoon River Clarion was wrecked, And I was tarred and feathered, For publishing this on the ...
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