Rover (Henry Kendall Poems)
NO classic warrior tempts my pen To fill with verse these pages-No lordly-hearted man of men My Muse's thought engages.Let others choose ...
Poems about carlo (15 Poems)
On A Fan (Henry Austin Dobson Poems)
CHICKEN-SKIN, delicate, white, Painted by Carlo Vanloo, Loves in a riot of light, Roses and vaporous blue; Hark to the ...
Mastro Spaghi (Ferdinando Fontana Poems)
I.Mastro Spaghi era il boia--della citta' d'Urbino.Contava cinquant'anni;--era smilzo e piccino;Era calvo; il suo cranio,--da lontano, parevaUna palla di vetro.--Sul ...
Pilot (Arthur Weir Poems)
Merry Carlo, who runn'st at my heels Through the dense-crowded streets of the city,In and out among hurrying wheels,And whose ...
Of The Flesh (Cale Young Rice Poems)
(_At Monte Carlo_) We met upon the street; Quick passion sprung into the eye of each; No dilettante ...
Coyote (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Blown out of the prairie in twilight and dew, Half bold and half timid, yet lazy all through; Loath ever ...
What shall I do-it whimpers so (Emily Dickinson Poems)
186What shall I do-it whimpers so-This little Hound within the HeartAll day and night with bark and start-And yet, it ...
To a Flower, blooming on a Battlefield in France (Carl Wachter Poems)
Bloom forth, sweet flower, thou needst never fear The roar of belching steel that rends the air.God bids thee ...
What shall I do — it whimpers so (Emily Dickinson Poem)
What shall I do -- it whimpers so -- This little Hound within the Heart All day and night with ...
Monte Carlo Memories (Anastasia Clark Poem)
We took turns Watching seagulls there Walking on A tilted shore Of ancient waves And modern ships Sparkling in a ...
At His Grave (Alfred Austin Poem)
LEAVE me a little while alone, Here at his grave that still is strown With crumbling flower and wreath; The ...
Almost Beyond Endurance (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
I ain't a-goin' to cry no more, no more! I'm got ear-ache, an' Ma can't make It quit a-tall; An' ...
The Bohemian Dreams (Robert William Service Poems)
Because my overcoat's in pawn, I choose to take my glass Within a little bistro on The rue du Montparnasse; ...
The Ballad Of Soulful Sam (Robert William Service Poems)
You want me to tell you a story, a yarn of the firin' line, Of our thin red kharki 'eroes, ...
The Pigeon Shooting (Robert William Service Poems)
They say that Monte Carlo is A sunny place for shady people; But I'm not in the gambling biz, And ...