Morituri Salutamus: Poem for the Fiftieth Anniversary (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Tempora labuntur, tacitisque senescimus annis, Et fugiunt freno non remorante dies. Ovid, Fastorum, Lib. vi. "O C?sar, we who are ...
Tempora labuntur, tacitisque senescimus annis, Et fugiunt freno non remorante dies. Ovid, Fastorum, Lib. vi. "O C?sar, we who are ...
It must have been in March the rug wore through. Now the day passes and I stare At warped pine ...
To Ezra Pound These are the names of the companies that have made money from this war nineteenhundredsixtyeight Annodomini fourthousand ...
Is there anything which isn't made in China? The answer is. of course there is, the question was rhetorical, a ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
It was the blue & plain ones. I forget all that. My own clouds darkening hung. Besides, it wasn't serious. ...
Eighty Lonely in his great age, Henry's old friend leaned on his burning cane while hÃs old friend was hymnéd ...
Mysterious death! who in a single hour Life's gold can so refine And by thy art divine Change mortal weakness ...
HE lived on the wings of storm. The ashes are in Chihuahua. Out of Ludlow and coal towns in Colorado ...
You are a friend then, as I make it out, Of our man Shakespeare, who alone of us Will put ...
Now is the law of the Overland that all in the West obey -- A man must cover with travelling ...
The bonsai tree in the attractive pot could have grown eighty feet tall on the side of a mountain till ...
The boys had come back from the races All silent and down on their luck; They'd backed 'em, straight out ...
I am stretched out under the lean-to Of an old tobacco-shed On a farm in North Carolina. A cardinal sings ...
Twas at the camp of Rorke's Drift, and at tea-time, And busily engaged in culinary operations was a private of ...
'Twas at the disastrous battle of Maiwand, in Afghanistan, Where the Berkshires were massacred to the last man; On the ...
Alas! Now o'er Britannia there hangs a gloom, Because over 400 British Tars have met with a watery tomb; Who ...
'Twas in the month of March and in the year of 1899, Which will be remembered for a very long ...
When Fort Sumter fell and the war came I cried out in bitterness of soul: "O glorious republic now no ...
It was only a little house of two rooms -- Almost like a child's play-house -- With scarce five acres ...
Pond snipe, bleached pine, rue weed, wart -- I walk by sedge and brown river rot to where the old ...
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