Ode to the end of Summer (Phyllis McGinley Poems)
Summer, adieu Adieu gregarious season.Goodbye, 'revoir, farewell.Now day comes late; now chillier blows the breeze onForsaken beach and boarded-up hotel.Now wild ...
Summer, adieu Adieu gregarious season.Goodbye, 'revoir, farewell.Now day comes late; now chillier blows the breeze onForsaken beach and boarded-up hotel.Now wild ...
Our columns are broken, defeated, and fled;We are gathered, a few from the flying and dead,Where ...
Quand les chenes, a chaque branche,Poussent leurs feuilles par milliers,La veronique bleue et blancheSeme les tapis a leurs pieds;Sans haleine, ...
PAVEMENT slipp'ry, people sneezing, Lords in ermine, beggars freezing ; Titled gluttons dainties carving, Genius in a garret starving. Lofty mansions, warm and spacious ...
Of the Irish, ParisTHE Lombards having gone back to their land,We, who might never flock to native landExcept like birds ...
Martyrs, gunmen, angry wives,desperate husbands, and fugitivessnap their lives with guns and knives,lions and visions, jolts and jars,poison, plunges, and ...
A Sabbath morn — softly the village bellsRing out their welcome to the sacred day.The weary swain has drunk of ...
Paraphrased From David's Psalms. Psalm XIX.THE arched heavens ere since the birth of timeInstruct the earth, in characters sublime, ...
Law! what is law? The wise and sage, Of every clime and every age, In this most cordially unite, That ...
Alpha and Omega, sadness and mirth, The springing music, and its wasting breath--The fairest things in life are Death and ...
Dear friends, let me to you relate A plan that I begot of yore,A plan to conquer, extirpate Slaveholding now ...
IWhere the sun sinks through leagues of arid sky, Where the sun dies o'er leagues of arid plain,Where the dead ...
She knelt in prayer. A stream of sunset fellThro' the stain'd window of her lonely cell,And with its rich, deep, ...
"The drug clerk stands behind the counter Young and dapper and debonair…. Before him burn the great unwinking lights The ...
Immortal love, too high for my possessing,- Yet, lower than thee, where shall I find repose? Long in ...
1 MANHATTAN'S streets I saunter'd, pondering, On time, space, reality-on such as these, and abreast with them, prudence. 2 After ...
Art thou indeed among these, Thou of the tyrannous crew, The kingdoms fed upon blood, O queen from of old ...
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
I SHALL foot it Down the roadway in the dusk, Where shapes of hunger wander And the fugitives of pain ...
Pavement slipp'ry, people sneezing, Lords in ermine, beggars freezing ; Titled gluttons dainties carving, Genius in a garret starving. Lofty ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
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