Off the Turnpike (Amy Lowell Poem)
Good ev'nin', Mis' Priest. I jest stepped in to tell you Good-bye. Yes, it's all over. All my things is ...
Good ev'nin', Mis' Priest. I jest stepped in to tell you Good-bye. Yes, it's all over. All my things is ...
The lawyer, are you? Well! I ain't got nothin' to say. Nothin'! I told the perlice I hadn't nothin'. They ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
'This was Mr Bleaney's room. He stayed The whole time he was at the Bodies, till They moved him.' Flowered ...
To Ernest Brace "And when the seven thunders had uttered their voices, I was about to write: and I heard ...
Now Tomlinson gave up the ghost in his house in Berkeley Square, And a Spirit came to his bedside and ...
The Word came down to Dives in Torment where he lay: "Our World is full of wickedness, My Children maim ...
Here is nothing new nor aught unproven," say the Trumpets, "Many feet have worn it and the road is old ...
I've paid for your sickest fancies; I've humoured your crackedest whim -- Dick, it's your daddy, dying; you've got to ...
One of those men who can be a car salesman or a tourist from Syracuse or a hired assassin. -- ...
Cherry-ripe: dark sweet burlats, scarlet reverchons firm-fleshed and tart in the mouth bigarreaux, peach-and-white napoléons as the harvest moves north ...
I In Casterbridge there stood a noble pile, Wrought with pilaster, bay, and balustrade In tactful times when shrewd Eliza ...
The hired hands the thief on the cross those who could not see mocking our king the living God the ...
Down into the ditch off of our perches lowering ourselves into the depths Reaching out to our neighbors in this ...
Flames fanned by the leaders maybe a few palms greased coins to instigate the crowd to frenzy crying for his ...
Somehow, the words of the Magi asking where to find the child, the king of the Jews Herod knew, aware ...
They left, to follow him to be his fishers of men; he and the hired hands were left behind, in ...
Of all the opry-houses then obtaining in the West The one which Milton Tootle owned was, by all odds, the ...
WHEN Cupid with his dart, would hearts assail, The rampart most secure is not the VEIL; A husband better will ...
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
My first job was when I was about 15. I had met a girl named Hope who became my best ...
A pianist dreams that he's hired by a wrecking company to ruin a piano with his fingers . . . ...
Once, and but once found in thy company, All thy supposed escapes are laid on me; And as a thief ...
"Form follows function follows form . . . , etc." --Dr. J. Anthony Wadlington Here I am writing my first ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
In early morning twilight, raw and chill, Damp vapours brooding on the barren hill, Through miles of mire in steady ...
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