The Church Of Brou (Matthew Arnold Poems)
ITHE CASTLE Down the Savoy valleys sounding, Echoing round this castle old, 'Mid the distant mountain-chalets Hark! what bell for church is toll'd? In the ...
ITHE CASTLE Down the Savoy valleys sounding, Echoing round this castle old, 'Mid the distant mountain-chalets Hark! what bell for church is toll'd? In the ...
Beautiful dancer upon the wind of the life in thy flutteringwings,O mingle of breeze and sunlight, whose glancing gaietysingsOf the ...
WILDLY round our woodland quartersSad-voiced Autumn grieves;Thickly down these swelling watersFloat his fallen leaves.Through the tall and naked timber,Column-like and ...
To me the world's an open bookOf sweet and pleasant poetry;I read it in the running brookThat sings its way ...
The lamplight's shaded roseOn couch and chair and wall,The drowsy book let fall,The children's heads, bent closeIn some deep argument,The ...
IT is not the rose, though the rose is red, And as full of love as a flower can be, ...
On ear and ear two noises too old to end Trench-right, the tide that ramps against the shore; With a ...
Arriving for a reading an hour too early: Ruefully, the general manager stopped putting out the chairs. "You don't get ...
In Wall Street once a potent power, And now a multi-millionaire Alone within a shady bower In clothes his valet ...
Each night he stands before the kitchen island, begins again from scratch: chocolate, cinnamon, nutmeg, he beats, he folds; keeps ...
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