In Pearl And Gold (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
WHEN pearl and gold, o'er deeps of musk,The moon curves, silvering the dusk,-As in a garden, dreaming,A lily slips its ...
WHEN pearl and gold, o'er deeps of musk,The moon curves, silvering the dusk,-As in a garden, dreaming,A lily slips its ...
Amidst the waters of a man-made lake,A porcelain pavilion rises high.The way to it is lead by jasper bridgeThat's cambered ...
I'm standin' at the corner uv the Lane -- The Land called Spadgers -- waiting fer 'is jills.The night's come ...
Bill Barcoo was a station 'and - 'e was a station 'and, And grafted all the year like Pharaoh's Jews.But ...
"Once more 'twas spring! The meadow-lark gave noteAbout his grassy nest, and builders hummed Old songs while sod on sod ...
Young friend, 'e sez . . . Young friend! Well, spare me days! Yeh'd think I wus 'is own white ...
Les amoureux fervents et les savants aust?resAiment ?galement, dans leur m?re saison,Les chats puissants et doux, orgueil de la maison,Qui ...
Tis true of courage I'm no mistressNo Boadicia nor ThalestrissNor shall I e'er be famed hereafterFor such a Soul as ...
The pale young man he comes to me, An' chats me good an' fair;"The langwidge that you use," ses he, ...
Awakes for me and leaps from shroudAll radiantly the moon's own nightOf folded showers in streamer cloud;Our shadows down the ...
Right as ninepence, thank ye kindly,There are umpty worse than me,I'd be fit to fight tomorrerIf my bloomin' eyes could ...
Ah, how I love it in these first few days,Fresh from the forest and out of the snow,Awkwardness obvious still ...
A touch of the plain and the prairie, A bit of the Motherland, too; A strain of the ...
I have a kindly neighbor, one who standsBeside my gate and chats with me awhile,Gives me the glory of his ...
Each afternoon in Granada, each afternoon, a child dies. Each afternoon the water sits down and chats with its companions. ...
The following is based on true events: (Part One) 493 guests were watching people searching their Gmail flirting in chats, ...
Tis true of courage I'm no mistress No Boadicia nor Thalestriss Nor shall I e'er be famed hereafter For such ...
When, by decree of the supreme power, The Poet appears in this annoyed world, His mother, blasphemous out of horror ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
Any poets about or bored muses fancying a day out? Rainy, windy, cold Leeds City Station Half-way through its slow ...
May be the whole thing was a dream, Pinched myself awake this morn, To check if you are there, virtually, ...
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