Song of the Guitar. (Bai JuYi Poems)
In the tenth year of Yuanhe I was banished and demoted to be assistant official in Jiujiang. In the summer ...
In the tenth year of Yuanhe I was banished and demoted to be assistant official in Jiujiang. In the summer ...
Eighty men of Devon stood out to sweep the sea, To plough the Spanish Main, my boys, to plough ...
In the old raftered loftWhere the winds blowLike thin querulous voicesOut of long ago,And the cobwebs swayTo and fro, to ...
I wrote him a letter asking him for old times' sakeTo discharge my sick boy from the army;But maybe he ...
"Relinquunt Omnia Servare Rem Publicam." The old South Boston Aquarium stands in a Sahara of snow now. Its broken windows ...
This ballad appears to refer to one of the exploits of the notorious Paul Jones, the American pirate. It is ...
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
WHEN Venus and Hypocrisy combine, Oft pranks are played that show a deep design; Men are but men, and friars ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
For John Malcolm Brinnin and Bill Read: Duxbury It was cold and windy, scarcely the day to take a walk ...
Mornings like this I awaken and wonder How I have moved so far, how I have moved so little And ...
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
STANDING IN EDEN 1 Poetry claimed me young on Skegness beach Before I was born I answered her cry For ...
MOORING POSTS 1 The mooring posts marked on the South Leeds map Of 1908 still line the Aire's side, huge, ...
Frau Doktor, Mama Brundig, take out your contacts, remove your wig. I write for you. I entertain. But frogs come ...
Today the circus poster is scabbing off the concrete wall and the children have forgotten if they knew at all. ...
And I solemnly swear on the chill of secrecy that I know you not, this room never, the swollen dress ...
I'm a riddle in nine syllables, An elephant, a ponderous house, A melon strolling on two tendrils. O red fruit, ...
Edward Teach was a native of Bristol, and sailed from that port On board a privateer, in search of sport, ...
We were schooner-rigged and rakish, with a long and lissome hull, And we flew the pretty colours of the crossbones ...
I wrote him a letter asking him for old times' sake To discharge my sick boy from the army; But ...
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