How Beastly The Bourgeois Is (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
How beastly the bourgeois is especially the male of the species-- Presentable, eminently presentable-- shall I make you a present ...
How beastly the bourgeois is especially the male of the species-- Presentable, eminently presentable-- shall I make you a present ...
How pleasant to know Mr. Lear, Who has written such volumes of stuff. Some think him ill-tempered and queer, But ...
Playing her parchment moon Precosia comes along a watery path of laurels and crystal lights. The starless silence, fleeing from ...
Imprimis he was "broke." Thereafter left His Regiment and, later, took to drink; Then, having lost the balance of his ...
now pay attention (said the teacher) and look up here the children looked up this is william shakespeare four centuries ...
(a) they seek to celebrate the word not to bring their knives out on a poem dissecting it to find ...
As he grew famousâ?"ah, but what is fame?â?" he lost his old obsession with his name, things seemed to matter ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
For a Man is to be looked upon in that which he excells as on a prospect. For there be ...
Let Ramah rejoice with Cochineal. Let Gaba rejoice with the Prickly Pear, which the Cochineal feeds on. Let Nebo rejoice ...
A Frenchman and an Englishman Resolved to fight a duel, And hit upon a savage plan, Because their hate was ...
Art thou a Patriot Traveller? on this field Did FALKLAND fall the blameless and the brave Beneath a Tyrant's banners: ...
An Englishman was Thomas Paine Who bled for liberty; But while his fight was far from vain He died in ...
His face was like a lobster red, His legs were white as mayonnaise: "I've had a jolly lunch," he said, ...
He's yonder, on the terrace of the Cafe de la Paix, The little wizened Spanish man, I see him every ...
Ne Rubeam, Pingui donatus Munere (Horace, Epistles II.i.267) While you, great patron of mankind, sustain The balanc'd world, and open ...
It fell in the year of Mutiny, At darkest of the night, John Nicholson by Jal?ndhar came, On his way ...
A Song of the Great Retreat Dreary lay the long road, dreary lay the town, Lights out and never a ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
Your attention, Thomas Rhodes, president of the bank; Coolbaugh Wedon, editor of the Argus; Rev. Peet, pastor of the leading ...
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