Masha (Ivan Turgenev Poems)
When I lived, many years ago, in Petersburg, every time I chanced to hire asledge, I used to get into ...
When I lived, many years ago, in Petersburg, every time I chanced to hire asledge, I used to get into ...
Near a large town, along the broad highroad walked an old sick man.He tottered as he went; his old wasted ...
To Britannia.Nay, all this availeth thee nothing— Thy prestige, thy power, and estate,Thy glory, honour, and riches; An enemy sits in the ...
WE was in the " Blue Dragon,' Sid 'Awkins and me,When all of a sudden, "Here, Ernie," says he,"There are ...
ACT II.--At Eisenach.SCENE I. A Room in the LANDGRAVE'S Palace. FREDERICK THE GRAVE and HENRY SCHNETZEN.LANDGRAVE.Who tells thee of my ...
WHAT is a Church?--Let Truth and Reason speak,They would reply, "The faithful, pure, and meek;From Christian folds, the one selected ...
Home, Sweet Home. I'm a Bedfordshire Chap, and Bill Stumps is my name, And to tell it don't give me ...
Ho! the sky's as blue as blazes an' the sun is shinin' bright, An' the dicky birds is singin' over'ead,An' ...
The clock in the steeple struck fourteenThe day that the wedding was fixedThe couple had gone on their honeymoon firstSo ...
Not guilty, yer Honers! I talks to yer straight! An' I calls it a pretty crook game -An' an 'og ...
With reverence and submission due,Kind sir those words are sent to you,And with them a good wish too,Long may you ...
A Broadway LyricSHE sits by the side of a turbulent streamThat rushes and rolls foreverUp and down like a weary ...
Have you never seen sweet Ellen Vale,Or roamed the spacious park?Or sensed the perfumed clover,Or heard the trilling lark?'Tis fine ...
The cocktail is a pleasant drink;It's mild and harmless - I don't think!When you've had one, you call for two,And ...
I stand at noon upon the heated flags At the bleached crossing of two streets, and dream ...
As the salmon seeks its mother gravel through the lying ions of the sea, I seek you. Without your body ...
THEY all climbed up on a high board-fence--- Nine little Goblins, with green-glass eyes--- Nine little Goblins that had no ...
As milled silver I was welcome In every gutter, tinkling over cobbles I rang the truth loudly on solid-oak counters ...
On this festive first of May, Wending wistfully my way Three sad sights I saw today. The first was such ...
As I stood upon London Bridge and viewed the mighty throng Of thousands of people in cabs and 'busses rapidly ...
My student-lamp is lighted, The books and papers are spread; A sound comes floating upwards, Chasing the thoughts from my ...
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