It’s a Talisman (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Statutory interpretation sparing over the meaning, the import of precision, of a bit of administrative law boiled down to the ...
Statutory interpretation sparing over the meaning, the import of precision, of a bit of administrative law boiled down to the ...
A long time ago, when I was young, Back before I learned to respect the realities of heat exchange and ...
This talk about the journalists that run the East is bosh, We've got a Western editor that's little, but, O ...
THE change of food enjoyment is to man; In this, t'include the woman is my plan. I cannot guess why ...
NO easy matter 'tis to hold, Against its owner's will, the fleece Who troubled by the itching smart Of Cupid's ...
SOME wit, handsome form and gen'rous mind; A triple engine prove in love we find; By these the strongest fortresses ...
HOWEVER exquisite we BEAUTY find, It satiates sense, and palls upon the mind: Brown bread as well as white must ...
The witch that came (the withered hag) To wash the steps with pail and rag, Was once the beauty Abishag, ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
They decide to exchange heads. Barbie squeezes the small opening under her chin over Ken's bulging neck socket. His wide ...
Were natural mortal lady Who had so little time To pack her trunk and order The great exchange of clime ...
It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation -- But large -- serene -- Burned on -- until through Dissolution -- It ...
Because that you are going And never coming back And I, however absolute, May overlook your Track -- Because that ...
A first Mute Coming -- In the Stranger's House -- A first fair Going -- When the Bells rejoice -- ...
A Prison gets to be a friend -- Between its Ponderous face And Ours -- a Kinsmanship express -- And ...
A Lady red -- amid the Hill Her annual secret keeps! A Lady white, within the Field In placid Lily ...
The farthest Thunder that I heard Was nearer than the Sky And rumbles still, though torrid Noons Have lain their ...
Autunm eats its leaf out of my hand: we are friends. From the nuts we shell time and we teach ...
England, with all thy faults, I love thee still-- My country! and, while yet a nook is left Where English ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
"Every time we get a big gale around here some people just refuse to batten down." we estimate that ice ...
STEER, hither steer your winged pines, All beaten mariners! Here lie Love's undiscover'd mines, A prey to passengers-- Perfumes far ...
I. I dream of you walking at night along the streams of the country of my birth, warm blooms and ...
A ship that bears much sail, and little ballast, is easily overset; and that man, whose head hath great abilities, ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
The reason to be autonomous is to stand there, a cleared instrument, ready to act, to search the moral realm ...
May-, 1786.I LANG hae thought, my youthfu' friend, A something to have sent you, Tho' it should serve nae ither ...
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