1914 V: The Soldier (Rupert Brooke Poem)
If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ...
If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ...
If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ...
If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ...
When you were there, and you, and you, Happiness crowned the night; I too, Laughing and looking, one of all, ...
I. I dream of you walking at night along the streams of the country of my birth, warm blooms and ...
I He wakes in darkness. All around are sounds of stones shifting, locks unlocking. As if some one had lifted ...
Lo, now four other act upon the stage, Childhood and Youth, the Many and Old age: The first son unto ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
I lie stretched out upon the window-seat And doze, and read a page or two, and doze, And feel the ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
I don't know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot. It ...
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammels and computers live together in ...
I walked across the park to the fever monument. It was in the center of a glass square surrounded by ...
Away, ye gay landscapes, ye garden of roses! In you let the minions of luxury rove; Restore me to the ...
And thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal birth; And form so soft, and charms so ...
I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have ...
And thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal birth; And form so soft and charm so ...
HERE is the chamber consecrate, Wherein this maiden delicate, And enigmatically sedate, Fans herself while the moments creep, Upon her ...
My youth was nothing but a black storm Crossed now and then by brilliant suns. The thunder and the rain ...
I. June was not over Though past the fall, And the best of her roses Had yet to blow, When ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
Chorus-O wat ye wha's in yon town, Ye see the e'enin sun upon, The dearest maid's in yon town, That ...
ADOWN winding Nith I did wander, To mark the sweet flowers as they spring; Adown winding Nith I did wander, ...
HOW cold is that bosom which folly once fired, How pale is that cheek where the rouge lately glisten'd; How ...
Half squatter, half tenant (no rent)- a sort of inheritance; white, in your thirties now, and supposed to supply me ...
It is so peaceful on the ceiling! It is the Place de la Concorde. The little crystal chandelier is off, ...
As evening falls, The walls grow luminous and warm, the walls Tremble and glow with the lives within them moving, ...
Adieu to Belashanny! where I was bred and born; Go where I may, I'll think of you, as sure as ...
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