Lines On The Death Of Sir Walter Scott (Joanna Baillie Poems)
THOU pleasant noble Bard of fame far spread,Now art thou gathered to the mighty dead,And the dark coffin and the ...
THOU pleasant noble Bard of fame far spread,Now art thou gathered to the mighty dead,And the dark coffin and the ...
Though I am poor, and cannot buyThe rare, time-mellowed things of Art,God keeps an open galleryOf glories for the poor ...
"1.WARMING UP THE BOXdelivered on time to persons with city & state line bearing only the words DEATH CITY - ...
1 These seven houses have learned to face one another, But not at the expected angles. Those silly brown lumps, ...
I much esteem the rubber-stamp cartoons, Symbols of paleozoic pedigree --Age-battered emblems that for moons and moonsHave roused ...
Beyond the dark cartoons Are darker spaces where Small cloudy nests of stars Seem to float on air. These have ...
A hurried up party in our bed this morning, on top of the comforter, the blanket toy tea set and ...
It was raining when they awoke hear it tapping on the air conditioner on the bulkhead below the kitchen window ...
Coming down the stairs from my office I heard familiar words or a familiar melody at least Four and six, ...
Why can't I keep out of harm's way? Am I so preoccupied, simultaneously looking ahead, concurrently looking behind; concerned to ...
I AM a hoodlum, you are a hoodlum, we and all of us are a world of hoodlums-maybe so. I ...
Flaubert wanted to write a novel About nothing. It was to have no subject And be sustained upon the style ...
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