Haunted By Tigers (John Boyle O Reilly Poems)
NATHAN BEANS and William Lambert were two wild New England boys,Known from infancy to revel only in forbidden joys.Many a ...
NATHAN BEANS and William Lambert were two wild New England boys,Known from infancy to revel only in forbidden joys.Many a ...
Into the rock the road is cut full deep, At its low ledges village children play,From its high rifts fountains of ...
I met a man in South Street, tall-a nervous shark tooth swung on his chain.His eyes pressed through green glass-green ...
We are large with pity, slow and awkwardIn the false country of the zoo.For the beasts our hearts turn over ...
The man in righteousness arrayed, A pure and blameless liver, Needs not the keen Toledo blade, Nor venom-freighted quiver. What ...
The sight of the coffee was good for sore eyes,For I have not learned yet its worth to despise;I welcomed ...
My friends, come, let us go nowtogether to the fieldslet us sing,blow the water buffalo horn.Look, already the fruits are ...
To make a perfect fish menu,The witches found they had to placeUpon this alcoholic baseGreat stacks of food and spices ...
The Western Ocean rolls and roarsFrom Sandy Hook to Europe's shores,From Fastnet Light to Portland, Maine,And Newport News and back ...
MY Fanny, I have news to tell, Your diligence quite pleases me; You've work'd so neatly, read so well, With ...
MY Fanny, I have news to tell, Your diligence quite pleases me; You've work'd so neatly, read so well, With ...
OH, the moon shines bright, and we sail to-night, And we're bound for Sourabaya! So it's 'Farewell, Jane!' for ...
OH, the moon shines bright, and we sail to-night, And we're bound for Sourabaya! So it's 'Farewell, Jane!' for we're ...
From stone to bronze, from bronze to steelAlong the road-dust of the sun,Two revolutions of the wheelFrom Java to Geneva ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
I've paid for your sickest fancies; I've humoured your crackedest whim -- Dick, it's your daddy, dying; you've got to ...
"You must choose between me and your cigar." -- BREACH OF PROMISE CASE, CIRCA 1885. Open the old cigar-box, get ...
The bean is our friend Java, joe, latte or espresso To go or at home Rich and jazzed Or decaf ...
It took several hours. There were spaces in the cookware of which no one was aware, save the poet. The ...
(Translated from the French by Edouard Rodti) My wife with the hair of a wood fire With the thoughts of ...
Please forgive us should You find this insolent Or see no tears we shed after the latest trick of Yours ...
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