1. Celebrate the Month of August (Old Poetry Poems)
August: not only named for Augustus Roman Emperor 63 B.C.-A.D. 14. It also celebrates such wonderful events as all 'Horses birthdays' ...
August: not only named for Augustus Roman Emperor 63 B.C.-A.D. 14. It also celebrates such wonderful events as all 'Horses birthdays' ...
Brother, if on the heels of war Western man celebrates his deeds,Consecrates the memory of the fallen and builds monuments ...
Such moving sounds from such a careless touch,So unconcerned herself, and we so much!What art is this, that with so ...
Among them marble where the man may lielie chieftains grand in final phase, or pause,'O rare Ben Jonson',dictator too, & ...
My poetry celebratesmy mother,my wife and children,sparrows in springtime,the sun and rain.What I celebrated remainedand I passed away.Only the memoriesecho ...
1. It is still bright night in the Alps, and a cloud, Authoring joyfulness, covers the yawning valley. Playful ...
In the spirit's solitary hoursIt is lovely to walk in the sunAlong the yellow walls of summer.Quietly whisper the steps ...
He faints with hope and fear. It is the hour. Distant, across the thundering organ-swell, In sweet discord from the ...
Have you ever mused in silence upon a summer's day And let your thoughts run riot and your ...
Not that I'd quarrel with the way They celebrates their hundredth yearIn town (said old Pete Parraday), But that don't ...
To make sure You have not said: "I love you," They smell your breath. They even smell your heart Trying ...
Such moving sounds from such a careless touch, So unconcerned herself, and we so much! What art is this, that ...
I He bends his travel-tarnished feet To where she wastes in clay: From day-dawn until eve he fares Along the ...
Further in Summer than the Birds Pathetic from the Grass A minor Nation celebrates Its unobtrusive Mass. No Ordinance be ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
A Thurn Among them marble where the man may lie lie chieftains grand in final phase, or pause, 'O rare ...
In the mustardseed sun, By full tilt river and switchback sea Where the cormorants scud, In his house on stilts ...
He faints with hope and fear. It is the hour. Distant, across the thundering organ-swell, In sweet discord from the ...
A Poem upon the Death of His Late Highness the Lord Protector That Providence which had so long the care ...
(1) Caressing my tender breasts, his left hand's on the steering wheel, and his right hand is firmly tucked away ...
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