Yet Dish (Gertrude Stein Poems)
I Put a sun in Sunday, Sunday. Eleven please ten hoop. Hoop. Cousin coarse in coarse in soap. Cousin coarse in soap sew up. ...
I Put a sun in Sunday, Sunday. Eleven please ten hoop. Hoop. Cousin coarse in coarse in soap. Cousin coarse in soap sew up. ...
Once more, we all from seed celestial spring,To all is that same father, from whom earth,The fostering mother, as she ...
My aspens dear, whose airy cages quelled,Quelled or quenched in leaves the leaping sun,{'A}ll f{'e}lled, f{'e}lled, are {'a}ll f{'e}lled;Of a ...
From the Mahabharata.Before the Ender comes, whose charioteerIs swift or slow Disease, lay up each yearThy harvests of well-doing, wealth ...
You kin talk about your racin' with your horses neck and neck--We have had one here in Cactus that's the ...
DER Breitmann sits in la Sorbonne, A note-pook in his hand, 'Tvas dere he vent to lectures, Und in oldt ...
TEll me thou safest End of all our Woe, Why wreched Mortals do avoid thee so: Thou gentle drier o'th' ...
I am the mother of sorrows, I am the ender of grief; I am the bud and the blossom, I ...
FROM off a hill whose concave womb reworded A plaintful story from a sistering vale, My spirits to attend this ...
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