A Fairy Tale (Amy Lowell Poem)
On winter nights beside the nursery fire We read the fairy tale, while glowing coals Builded its pictures. There before ...
On winter nights beside the nursery fire We read the fairy tale, while glowing coals Builded its pictures. There before ...
Why is that wanton gossip Fame So dumb about this man's affairs? Why do we titter at his name Who ...
"Man wants but little here below." LITTLE I ask; my wants are few; I only wish a hut of stone, ...
They say God is asleep and can not hear, He so far away, He can't be near. But not true ...
Even when we rebel when we run away while we yet sin mercy from God He is omniscient all powerful ...
When in the halcyon days of old, I was a little tyke, I used to fish in pickerel ponds for ...
Come, Phyllis, I've a cask of wine That fairly reeks with precious juices, And in your tresses you shall twine ...
Unto like Story -- Trouble has enticed me -- How Kinsmen fell -- Brothers and Sister -- who preferred the ...
The World -- feels Dusty When We stop to Die -- We want the Dew -- then -- Honors -- ...
Honor and happiness unite To make the Christian's name a praise; How fair the scene, how clear the light, That ...
Lo giorno se n'andava, e l'aere bruno toglieva li animai che sono in terra da le fatiche loro; e io ...
I heard an angel speak last night, And he said 'Write! Write a Nation's curse for me, And send it ...
When the column of light on the waters is glassed, As blent in one glow seem the shine and the ...
Bring the bowl which you boast, Fill it up to the brim; 'Tis to him we love most, And to ...
YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
TEll me ye merchants daughters did ye see So fayre a creature in your towne before, So sweet, so louely, ...
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It was in the days of a gay British King (In the old fashion'd custom of merry-making) The Palace of ...
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Rich, honored by my fellow citizens, The father of many children, born of a noble mother, All raised there In ...
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There dwelt a widow learned and devout, Behind our hamlet on the eastern hill. Three sons she had, who went ...
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