The Pied Piper Of Hamelin (Robert Browning Poem)
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
Remembering the Strait of Belle Isle or some northerly harbor of Labrador, before he became a schoolteacher a great-uncle painted ...
I. I wanted the macabre plant holder hanging in Janet and Chrissy's apartment. My friend said her cousin tried to ...
This is the house. On one side there is darkness, On one side there is light. Into the darkness you ...
That which he did not feel, he would not sing; What most he felt, religion it was to hide In ...
BALKIS was in her marble town, And shadow over the world came down. Whiteness of walls, towers and piers, That ...
She ONLY to be twin elements of joy In this extravagance of Being, Love, Were our divided natures shaped in ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Visits of condolence is all we get from them. They squat at the Holocaust Memorial, They put on grave faces ...
THE WIND blew hollow frae the hills, By fits the sun's departing beam Look'd on the fading yellow woods, That ...
"I die, I die!" the Mother said, "My children die for lack of bread. What more has the merciless Tyrant ...
Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines From his mountains; an ...
"I die, I die!" the Mother said, "My children die for lack of bread. What more has the merciless Tyrant ...
84 Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines 85 From his ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
Sweet dreams form a shade, O'er my lovely infants head. Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, By happy silent moony beams ...
Little Lamb, who made thee Does thou know who made thee Gave thee life & bid thee feed. By the ...
he drank wine all night of the 28th, and he kept thinking of her: the way she walked and talked ...
I have in my hands two boxes which God gave me to hold he said, "put all your sorrows in ...
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