Wapentake (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
To Alfred Tennyson Poet! I come to touch thy lance with mine; Not as a knight, who on the listed ...
To Alfred Tennyson Poet! I come to touch thy lance with mine; Not as a knight, who on the listed ...
INSCRIPTION FOR AN ANTIQUE PITCHER Come, old friend! sit down and listen! From the pitcher, placed between us, How the ...
Leafy-with-love banks and the green waters of the canal Pouring redemption for me, that I do The will of God, ...
Many thousand glittering motes Crowd forward greedily together In trembling circles. Extravagantly carousing away For a whole hour rapidly vanishing, ...
Red Sox win Yankees lose A story so big It led the news Bumped politics Down the page It may ...
Mine -- by the Right of the White Election! Mine -- by the Royal Seal! Mine -- by the Sign ...
It tossed -- and tossed -- A little Brig I knew -- o'ertook by Blast -- It spun -- and ...
I think just how my shape will rise -- When I shall be "forgiven" -- Till Hair -- and Eyes ...
The Soul has Bandaged moments -- When too appalled to stir -- She feels some ghastly Fright come up And ...
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, That nearer, every Day, Kept narrowing its boiling Wheel Until the Agony Toyed ...
In Memory of John Keats By the Aurelian Wall, Where the long shadows of the centuries fall From Caius Cestius' ...
The Baker's Tale They roused him with muffins--they roused him with ice-- They roused him with mustard and cress-- They ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Hand trembling towards hand; the amazing lights Of heart and eye. They stood on supreme heights. Ah, the delirious weeks ...
I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have ...
I. Moonlight silvers the tops of trees, Moonlight whitens the lilac shadowed wall And through the evening fall, Clearly, as ...
The boys had come back from the races All silent and down on their luck; They'd backed 'em, straight out ...
The young maricones and the horny muchachas, The big fat widows delirious from insomnia, The young wives thirty hours' pregnant, ...
Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream! My spirit not awakening, till the beam Of an Eternity should ...
This, then, is she, My mother as she looked at seventeen, When she first met my father. Young incredibly, Younger ...
I like walking on streets as black and wet as this one now, at two in the solemnly musical morning, ...
Outside the house an ash-tree hung its terrible whips, And at night when the wind arose, the lash of the ...
A chant to which it is intended a group of children shall dance and improvise pantomime led by their dancing-teacher. ...
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