The Jessamine (Mary Ann H T Bigelow Poems)
EDDIE TO JESSIE.There are many flowers famous for fragrance and hue,Sweet Roses and Lilies, Geraniums too;And though decked in gay ...
EDDIE TO JESSIE.There are many flowers famous for fragrance and hue,Sweet Roses and Lilies, Geraniums too;And though decked in gay ...
1white curtains of infinite fatiguedominating the starborn heritage of the colonies of St Franciswhite curtains of tortured destiniesinheriting the calamities ...
Dr. Birch's young friends will reassemble to-day, Feb. 1st.White is the wold, and ghostly The dank and leafless trees;And 'M's ...
In the great green park with the wooden palings -The wooden palings so hard to climb,There are fern and foxglove, ...
'Tis a little old house with a squeak in the stairs,And a porch that seems made for just two easy ...
Butterfly, the wind blows sea-ward, strong beyond the garden-wall! Butterfly, why do you settle on my shoe, and sip the ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
I The inkstand is full of ink, and the paper lies white and unspotted, in the round of light thrown ...
Maxine, back from a weekend with her boyfriend, smiles like a big cat and says that she's a conjugated verb. ...
The winter apples have been picked, the garden turned. Rain and wind have picked the maple leaves and gone. The ...
TWELVE o'clock. Along the reaches of the street Held in a lunar synthesis, Whispering lunar incantations Dissolve the floors of ...
I tend my flowers for thee -- Bright Absentee! My Fuchsia's Coral Seams Rip -- while the Sower -- dreams ...
Hark, I hear the bells of Westgate, I will tell you what they sigh, Where those minarets and steeples Prick ...
I The bitterness. the misery, the wretchedness of childhood Put me out of love with God. I can't believe in ...
The first of the undecoded messages read: "Popeye sits in thunder, Unthought of. From that shoebox of an apartment, From ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
First Girl When this yokel comes maundering, Whetting his hacker, I shall run before him, Diffusing the civilest odors Out ...
Lady, your room is lousy with flowers. When you kick me out, that's what I'll remember, Me, sitting here bored ...
We have all of us read how the Israelites fled From Egypt with Pharaoh in eager pursuit of 'em, And ...
There once was a Dormouse who lived in a bed Of delphiniums (blue) and geraniums (red), And all the day ...
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