Profits (Fannie Stearns Davis Poems)
YES, stars were with me formerly. (I also knew the wind and sea; And hill-tops had my feet by heart. ...
YES, stars were with me formerly. (I also knew the wind and sea; And hill-tops had my feet by heart. ...
We have climbed the mountain. There's nothing more to do. It is terrible to come down To the valley Where, ...
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I have been young, and now am not too old;And I have seen the righteous forsaken,His health, his honour and ...
The Pobble who has no toes Had once as many as we; When they said "Some day you may lose ...
We have climbed the mountain. There's nothing more to do. It is terrible to come down To the valley Where, ...
Reason will not decide at last; the sword will decide. The sword: an obsolete instrument of bronze or steel, formerly ...
it's 1962 March 28th I'm sitting by the window on the Prague-Berlin train night is falling I never knew I ...
The flower in the glass peanut bottle formerly in the kitchen crooked to take a place in the light, the ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
A DEMON, blacker in his skin than heart, So great a charm was prompted to impart; To one in love, ...
THE husband's dire mishap, and silly maid, In ev'ry age, have proved the fable's aid; The fertile subject never will ...
TO serve the shop as 'prentice was the lot; Of one who had the name of Nicaise got; A lad ...
The old fellow from Shao-ling weeps with stifled sobs as he walks furtively by the bends of the Sepentine on ...
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
Who occupies this House? A Stranger I must judge Since No one know His Circumstance -- 'Tis well the name ...
Did the Harebell loose her girdle To the lover Bee Would the Bee the Harebell hallow Much as formerly? Did ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Sorrow is my own yard where the new grass flames as it has flamed often before but not with the ...
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