“A Brave Refrain” (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
When snow is here, and the trees look weird, And the knuckled twigs are gloved with frost;When the breath congeals in ...
When snow is here, and the trees look weird, And the knuckled twigs are gloved with frost;When the breath congeals in ...
When snow is here, and the trees look weird,And the knuckled twigs are gloved with frost;When the breath congeals in ...
CHICKEN-SKIN, delicate, white, Painted by Carlo Vanloo, Loves in a riot of light, Roses and vaporous blue; Hark to the ...
All sights and sounds of day and year,All groups and forms, each leaf and gem,Are thine, O God, nor will ...
The flower in the glass peanut bottle formerly in the kitchen crooked to take a place in the ...
THE frost of the moon fell over my floorAnd six green singers stood at my door."What do ye here that ...
In the old daysAt barn raisingsAfter they worked togetherThey danced together.So lay the floor, Americans,Put up the beams,Ceil the roof,Then ...
The flower in the glass peanut bottle formerly in the kitchen crooked to take a place in the light, the ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
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