The Schoolmistress (Edwin Ford Piper Poems)
"IIn morning breeze, the Indian summer's gold Of sun on Mildred's happy cheeks aglow Beneath dark hair; it glistens on ...
"IIn morning breeze, the Indian summer's gold Of sun on Mildred's happy cheeks aglow Beneath dark hair; it glistens on ...
Gold days give way to sudden rain, But what, I ask, of that?For I am my own man again, And ...
You are growing convalescent As pain's fingers are withdrawn;And you waken in a strange, white room at last; Yet your ...
A new day is dawning;The star of dawn burns bright in the morning.Loud sings the cock - a ...
From stone to bronze, from bronze to steelAlong the road-dust of the sun,Two revolutions of the wheelFrom Java to Geneva ...
So let them pass, these songs of mine, Into oblivion, nor repine; Abandoned ruins of large schemes, Dimmed lights adrift ...
My stain of earth hath mingled with the stream Of love that kisses thus thy ivory feet-- Perennial fountain, ever ...
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager ...
(i) absinthe makes the hurt grow fonder the green fairy burbles what's this 'ere when vincent (sozzled) knifes his lug ...
A prince stood on the balcony of his palace addressing a great multitude summoned for the occasion and said, "Let ...
What is left now that we've used the last excuse, what is left to justify excess. The rhetoric at best ...
The red berries wreak an awesome spell that some would dread; others, weak and soulless, must succumb, they treasure with ...
They talked to me again today, they spoke in gentle tones and said the things I ought to hear then ...
Advertisements, they've trashed the web, somehow they've gotten into bed with common sense; ubiquitous and so intense, insistent as to ...
A place of dryad and hamadryad, there are eyes here by the million. Many divert to watch me. Threatened, they ...
SOME have won a wild delight, By daring wilder sorrow; Could I gain thy love to-night, I'd hazard death to-morrow. ...
Dapples my floor the eastern sun, my house faces north, I have nothing to say except that it dapples my ...
The Sheriffe of Oxford late is grown so wise As to repreive his Beere till next assize: Alas! twas not ...
Lo, I have loved thee long, long have I yearned and entreated! Tell me how I may win thee, tell ...
1 On Hellespont, guilty of true love's blood, 2 In view and opposite two cities stood, 3 Sea-borderers, disjoin'd by ...
1 On Hellespont, guilty of true love's blood, 2 In view and opposite two cities stood, 3 Sea-borderers, disjoin'd by ...
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