The Parsonage Improved (Henry James Pye Poems)
Where gentle Deva's lucid waters glide In slow meanders thro' the winding vale, And fertile Cestria's pastures green divide; Deep in the bosom ...
Where gentle Deva's lucid waters glide In slow meanders thro' the winding vale, And fertile Cestria's pastures green divide; Deep in the bosom ...
Was you at de hall las' night,To de Leap Yeah Party?I reckon dat I was,But didn't I eat hearty?I wouldn't ...
A long ray gushes through the windows,The mighty house stands in gloom.The fire stretches out, hotAnd sparkling in a stone ...
Here in the garden-bed,Hoeing the celery,Wonders the Lord has madePass ever before me.I see the young birds build,And swallows come ...
I feel the cold of night and the dark holiday drums.Like the group of young men who go by now singing.I ...
Come, John, Jane, and Susan, the soup take away, And bring in the turbot, the sheep's head and bass; And have you ...
Live or die, but don't poison everything… Well, death's been here for a long time — it has a hell ...
With sounds of happiness the deer Browse on the celery of the meads. A nobler feast is furnished here, ...
She said she was sorry the weather was badThe night that she asked us to dine;And she really appeared inexpressibly ...
To-day I thinkOnly with scents, - scents dead leaves yield,And bracken, and wild carrot's seed,And the square mustard field;Odours that ...
1. Had the ham bone, had the lentils, Got to meat store for the salt pork, Got to grocery for ...
New York: You take a train that rips through versts. It feels as if the trains were running over your ...
Shall I get drunk or cut myself a piece of cake, a pasty Syrian with a few words of English ...
A crystalline awakening on the plateau, the crisp air as brittle as new celery snaps with expectancy. The cold clings ...
Here in the garden-bed, Hoeing the celery, Wonders the Lord has made Pass ever before me. I see the young ...
Live or die, but don't poison everything... Well, death's been here for a long time -- it has a hell ...
Celery, raw Develops the jaw, But celery, stewed, Is more quietly chewed. (Ogden Nash)
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