Stoves and sunshine (Eugene Field Poem)
Prate, ye who will, of so-called charms you find across the sea-- The land of stoves and sunshine is good ...
Prate, ye who will, of so-called charms you find across the sea-- The land of stoves and sunshine is good ...
The wind comes whispering to me of the country green and cool-- Of redwing blackbirds chattering beside a reedy pool; ...
WE'RE told, that once a cobbler, BLASE by name; A wife had got, whose charms so high in fame; But ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
OH, give us pleasure in the flowers today; And give us not to think so far away As the uncertain ...
Stairstep music: ups, downs, Bill Robinson smiling, jazzdancing the rounds. She raised champagne lips, danced inside banana hips. All Paris ...
The reign of King William the Second Were an uninteresting affair There's only two things that's remembered of him That's ...
I'll tell of the Battle of Hastings, As happened in days long gone by, When Duke William became King of ...
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The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
They lived apart for three long years, Bill Barnes and Nell his wife; He took his joy from other girls, ...
She was thinner, with a mannered gauntness as she paused just inside the double glass doors to survey the room, ...
In what torn ship soever I embark, That ship shall be my emblem of thy Ark; What sea soever swallow ...
For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love, Or chide my palsy, or my gout, My five grey ...
How dare the robins sing, When men and women hear Who since they went to their account Have settled with ...
His Bill is clasped -- his Eye forsook -- His Feathers wilted low -- The Claws that clung, like lifeless ...
His Bill an Auger is His Head, a Cap and Frill He laboreth at every Tree A Worm, His utmost ...
Indeed. These jagged crevasses of the psyche are treacherous, gray. Extending two hundred plus days in every direction; an ominous ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
Comes the time when it's later and onto your table the headwaiter puts the bill, and very soon after rings ...
From a letter from STC to Wordsworth after writing The Nightingale: In stale blank verse a subject stale I send ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
How agreeable it is not to be touring Italy this summer, wandering her cities and ascending her torrid hilltowns. How ...
I am a young executive. No cuffs than mine are cleaner; I have a Slimline brief-case and I use the ...
(with apologies to Frederic Taber Cooper) I well recall (and who does not) The circus bill-board hippopotamus, whose wide distended ...
Who built Thebes of the seven gates? In the books you will find the names of kings. Did the kings ...
Stranger, if thou hast learned a truth which needs No school of long experience, that the world Is full of ...
Thou shalt no God but me adore: 'Twere too expensive to have more. No images nor idols make For Roger ...
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