It’s snowing now (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
It's snowing now as I write this note. Little temporal curtains of snow like pages of paper which materialize and ...
It's snowing now as I write this note. Little temporal curtains of snow like pages of paper which materialize and ...
To drive Paul out of any lumber camp All that was needed was to say to him, "How is the ...
My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a tree Toward heaven still, And there's a barrel that I didn't fill Beside ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
In the night there are of course the seven wonders of the world and the greatness tragedy and enchantment. Forests ...
Here on the slopes of hills, facing the dusk and the cannon of time Close to the gardens of broken ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
I The other night I had a dream, most clear And comforting, complete In every line, a crystal sphere, And ...
Let me but live my life from year to year, With forward face and unreluctant soul; Not hurrying to, nor ...
To disappear enhances -- The Man that runs away Is tinctured for an instant With Immortality But yesterday a Vagrant ...
Bloom upon the Mountain -- stated -- Blameless of a Name -- Efflorescence of a Sunset -- Reproduced -- the ...
I've known a Heaven, like a Tent -- To wrap its shining Yards -- Pluck up its stakes, and disappear ...
Where were you Shirley of the Sanguine Lake? Where did you disappear? The echoes of your empty house Were almost ...
Whangaehu waters, hot-spilled from the cauldron of Crater Lake, swirling mud-green from the cup between Tahurangi and Pyramid Peak, sulphurous, ...
Don't talk to me of War or stalk the ground our fabled soldiers died upon, I'm sound of limb and ...
When the chill of earth black-breasted is uplifted at the glance Of the red sun million-crested, and the forest blossoms ...
When the chill of earth black-breasted is uplifted at the glance Of the red sun million-crested, and the forest blossoms ...
If you want a lover I'll do anything you ask me to And if you want another kind of love ...
You know the brick path in the back of the house, the one you see from the kitchen window, the ...
In the usual iconography of the temple or the local Wok you would never see him doing such a thing, ...
Mamua, when our laughter ends, And hearts and bodies, brown as white, Are dust about the doors of friends, Or ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
THE NOBLE Maxwells and their powers Are coming o'er the border, And they'll gae big Terreagles' towers And set them ...
On the fair green hills of Rio There grows a fearful stain: The poor who come to Rio And can't ...
Although it is a cold evening, down by one of the fishhouses an old man sits netting, his net, in ...
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