Idiots (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Feeble knats Buzzing in my classroom Inane questions Blank looks On doe-like faces Frozen in time By my knowledge Unable ...
Feeble knats Buzzing in my classroom Inane questions Blank looks On doe-like faces Frozen in time By my knowledge Unable ...
What do we learn from the roads not taken, of choices made without full exploration? "What if", and "where would ...
Oh how to tell the tale to spin the yarn, to pull you in Bring you along, down memory road ...
The coachman's at the door Checking his watch He knows the score, The sequence, the deadline Down the road Heeding ...
Lost past exhaustion she floated, lapping the shore with the wind and tide Completed, her journey done, spent Returning to ...
NOW spent the alter'd King, in am'rous Cares, The Hours of sacred Hymns and solemn Pray'rs: In vain the Alter ...
The sound of the closing outside door was all. You made no sound in the grass with your footfall, As ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
Her teacher's certainty it must be Mabel Made Maple first take notice of her name. She asked her father and ...
SINCE there 's no help, come let us kiss and part-- Nay, I have done, you get no more of ...
Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part, Nay, I have done, you get no more of me, ...
Under Grand Central's tattered vault --maybe half a dozen electric stars still lit-- one saxophone blew, and a sheer black ...
From Harmony, from heavenly Harmony This universal frame began: When nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay And could ...
I Thou who hast made thy dwelling fair With flowers beneath, above with starry lights, And set thine altars everywhere,-- ...
This is a Blossom of the Brain -- A small -- italic Seed Lodged by Design or Happening The Spirit ...
She hideth Her the last -- And is the first, to rise -- Her Night doth hardly recompense The Closing ...
It was a quiet seeming Day -- There was no harm in earth or sky -- Till with the closing ...
Crisis is sweet and yet the Heart Upon the hither side Has Dowers of Prospective To Denizens denied Inquire of ...
Distrustful of the Gentian -- And just to turn away, The fluttering of her fringes Child my perfidy -- Weary ...
A great Hope fell You heard no noise The Ruin was within Oh cunning wreck that told no tale And ...
The strident sounds of silence echo in a darkened room, a beggar's tomb of emptied space and barrenness, a shameful ...
These fish have no eyes these silver fish that come to me in dreams, scattering their roe and milt in ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
Beautiful landscape! I could look on thee For hours,--unmindful of the storm and strife, And mingled murmurs of tumultuous life. ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Perfect little body, without fault or stain on thee, With promise of strength and manhood full and fair! Though cold ...
Halls grew darker and somehow faded. Grates of windows drowned in black. Every knight, every beautiful lady Knew the tiding: ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
THE human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed; The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, ...
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