The Housekeeper (Robert Frost Poem)
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
This saying good-by on the edge of the dark And the cold to an orchard so young in the bark ...
When three, he fished these lakes, Curled sleeping on a lip of rock, Crib blankets tucked from ants and fishbone ...
It was Christmas Day in the trenches In Spain in Penninsular War, And Sam Small were cleaning his musket A ...
When Sam Small joined the regiment, 'E were no' but a raw recruit, And they marched 'im away one wint'ry ...
I'll tell you a seafaring story, Of a lad who won honour and fame Wi' Nelson at Battle 'Trafalgar, Joe ...
Albert were what you'd call "thwarted". He had long had an ambition, which... Were to save up and go to ...
Hast thou named all the birds without a gun; Loved the wood-rose, and left it on its stalk; At rich ...
The war of words is done; The red-lipped cannon speak; The battle has begun. The web your speeches spun Tears ...
Three weeks gone and the combatants gone returning over the nightmare ground we found the place again, and found the ...
Shall I get drunk or cut myself a piece of cake, a pasty Syrian with a few words of English ...
My neighbor was a biker, a pusher, a dog and wife beater. In bad dreams I killed him and once, ...
Out in the sky the great dark clouds are massing; I look far out into the pregnant night, Where I ...
As the sweet sweat of roses in a still, As that which from chafed musk-cats' pores doth trill, As the ...
I have never seen "Volcanoes" -- But, when Travellers tell How those old -- phlegmatic mountains Usually so still -- ...
'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I, ...
My friend attacks my friend! Oh Battle picturesque! Then I turn Soldier too, And he turns Satirist! How martial is ...
My Life had stood -- a Loaded Gun -- In Corners -- till a Day The Owner passed -- identified ...
You could see the signs which said that possums came at night and fed upon this tree, they left their ...
You awaken this time with a welcoming smile, an experience sublime, not a dream - the boner from Hell has ...
I Everyone has their own peculiar price, not quantifiable in currency. When my hypodermic grazed your vein, you confessed yours. ...
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
Of Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
Little Birds are dining Warily and well, Hid in mossy cell: Hid, I say, by waiters Gorgeous in their gaiters ...
The landscape sleeps in mist from morn till noon; And, if the sun looks through, 'tis with a face Beamless ...
Those moments, tasted once and never done, Of long surf breaking in the mid-day sun. A far-off blow-hole booming like ...
A full-fledged gun cannot endure The trifling of an amateur; Poor marksmanship its temper spoils And this is why the ...
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