Design (Robert Frost Poem)
I found a dimpled spider, fat and white, On a white heal-all, holding up a moth Like a white piece ...
I found a dimpled spider, fat and white, On a white heal-all, holding up a moth Like a white piece ...
As she laughed I was aware of becoming involved in her laughter and being part of it, until her teeth ...
APENECK SWEENEY spreads his knees Letting his arms hang down to laugh, The zebra stripes along his jaw Swelling to ...
So like a flower and a current of air the flow of water fleeting shadows the smile glimpsed at midnight ...
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
Can I explain this to you? Your eyes are entrances the mouths of caves I issue from wonderful interiors upon ...
Good morning, Life--and all Things glad and beautiful. My pockets nothing hold, But he that owns the gold, The Sun, ...
This salt-stain spot marks the place where men lay down their heads, back to the bench, and hoist nothing that ...
Thou youngest virgin-daughter of the skies, Made in the last promotion of the Blest; Whose palms, new pluck'd from Paradise, ...
I have had enough. I gasp for breath. Every way ends, every road, every foot-path leads at last to the ...
Marry, and love thy Flavia, for she Hath all things whereby others beautious be, For, though her eyes be small, ...
How fits his Umber Coat The Tailor of the Nut? Combined without a seam Like Raiment of a Dream -- ...
How do we discover an antidote to each other, a faculty to commune in spiteful space? Our bleeding hearts and ...
I had no profound feelings of shock or surprise to those matter-of-fact revelations which spelled the end of this chapter ...
Sharp was the frost, the wind was high And sparkling stars bedeckt the sky Sly Dick in arts of cunning ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Ay, workman, make me a dream, A dream for my love. Cunningly weave sunlight, Breezes, and flowers. Let it be ...
I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth, And laid them away in a box of gold; Where long ...
I There was an ancient City, stricken down With a strange frenzy, and for many a day They paced from ...
I am standing on a disused iron bridge that was erected in 1902, according to the iron plaque bolted into ...
A list of some observation. In a corner, it's warm. A glance leaves an imprint on anything it's dwelt on. ...
We embrace. Rich cloth under my fingers While yours touch poor fabric. A quick embrace You were invited for dinner ...
The industrialist is having his aeroplane serviced. The priest is wondering what he said in his sermon eight weeks ago ...
When you were there, and you, and you, Happiness crowned the night; I too, Laughing and looking, one of all, ...
Lo, now four other act upon the stage, Childhood and Youth, the Many and Old age: The first son unto ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
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