A Fantasy (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
A fantasy that came to me As wild and wantonly designedAs ever any dream might be Unraveled from a madman's mind,--A tangle-work ...
A fantasy that came to me As wild and wantonly designedAs ever any dream might be Unraveled from a madman's mind,--A tangle-work ...
Sweet spring is here, and o'er the earth A verdant garb is seen,As drenched in balm of April rains The fields put ...
A weed-grown slope, whereon the rain Has washed the brown rocks bare, Leads tangled from a lonely lane Down to a creek's broad ...
Fall, falling, fallen. That's the way the seasonChanges its tense in the long-haired maplesThat dot the road; the veiny hand-shaped ...
Gold days give way to sudden rain, But what, I ask, of that?For I am my own man again, And ...
Taste? Good taste? It's been argued before, But not many agree on it yet.Much that A may condone B may ...
When the clouds shake their hyssops, and the rain Like holy water falls upon the plain, 'Tis sweet to gaze ...
As he passed by me all of us joyful jockeying for position as the palms waved shouting hosanna to the ...
Palms in their hands waving in the hot air sights and sounds, expectation, excitement "Here he comes!" the healer, the ...
Hymn to the Dope Goddess of the murmuring courts, Nicotine, my Nicotine, Houri of the mystic sports, trailing-robed in gabardine, ...
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