Childe Roland To The Dark Tower Came (Robert Browning Poem)
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
SHORTLY AFTER THE REVIVAL OF LEARNING IN EUROPE. Let us begin and carry up this corpse, Singing together. Leave we ...
Vanity, saith the preacher, vanity! Draw round my bed: is Anselm keeping back? Nephews -- sons mine -- ah God, ...
The yard half a yard, half a lake blue as a corpse. The lake will tell things you long to ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
I LEFT thee last, a child at heart, A woman scarce in years: I come to thee, a solemn corpse ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
Rudolph Reed was oaken. His wife was oaken too. And his two good girls and his good little man Oakened ...
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