Isabella or The Pot of Basil (John Keats Poem)
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
The universe expands and contracts like a great heart. It is expanding, the farthest nebulae Rush with the speed of ...
When the chilled dough of his flesh went in an oven not unlike those he fuelled all his life, I ...
I Baked the day she suddenly dropped dead we chew it slowly that last apple pie. Shocked into sleeplessness you're ...
to the memory of my friend SI-YA-U, whose head was cut off in Shanghai A CLAIM Renowned Leonardo's world-famous "La ...
The Blue Horizon wuz a mine us fellers all thought well uv, And there befell the episode I now perpose ...
FLORENTINE we now design to show;-- A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below; It seems a prudent woman he had wed, ...
I RECOLLECT, that lately much I blamed, The sort of lover, avaricious named; And if in opposites we reason see, ...
NEAR Rome, of yore, close to the Florence road, Was seen a humble innkeeper's abode; Small sums were charged; few ...
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
Chill and mirk is the nightly blast, Where Pindus' mountains rise, And angry clouds are pouring fast The vengeance of ...
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 ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
drunk again at 3 a.m. at the end of my 2nd bottle of wine, I have typed from a dozen ...
The cypress stood up like a church That night we felt our love would hold, And saintly moonlight seemed to ...
Some people, and it doesn't matter whether they are paupers or millionaires, Think that anything they have is the best ...
Flaubert wanted to write a novel About nothing. It was to have no subject And be sustained upon the style ...
"First, do no harm," the Hippocratic Oath begins, but before she might enjoy such balm, the docs had to harm ...
The ArgumentA certain man having landed on an island in the Greek sea, found there a beautifuldamsel, whom he would ...
It is so long gone by, and yet How clearly now I see it all! The glimmer of your cigarette, ...
At evening, sitting on this terrace, When the sun from the west, beyond Pisa, beyond the mountains of Carrara Departs, ...
Let not our town be large, remembering That little Athens was the Muses' home, That Oxford rules the heart of ...
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