The Truce of the Bear (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Yearly, with tent and rifle, our careless white men go By the Pass called Muttianee, to shoot in the vale ...
Yearly, with tent and rifle, our careless white men go By the Pass called Muttianee, to shoot in the vale ...
Away by the lands of the Japanee Where the paper lanterns glow And the crews of all the shipping drink ...
1918 This is the State above the Law. The State exists for the State alone." [This is a gland at ...
1913 These are our regulations-- There's just one law for the Scout And the first and the last, and the ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
Where dost thou careless lie, Buried in ease and sloth? Knowledge that sleeps doth die; And this security, It is ...
On the summer road that ran by our front porch Lizards and snakes came out to sun. It was hot ...
CHORUS: O suitably-attired-in-leather-boots Head of a traveller, wherefore seeking whom Whence by what way how purposed art thou come To ...
There, in the corner, staring at his drink. The cap juts like a gantry's crossbeam, Cowling plated forehead and sledgehead ...
Perfect pitch, cadence, absolute astonishment, urgent forthright utterance from the mouth of the imp A quick realization by mom, jaw ...
A face smiled at me from across the room caught in the shadows and folds of the floral patterned valance ...
Maybe those who believe A piece of your soul Is stolen with each photograph taken Are right Reflecting back over ...
Vivid memory Twenty-five years past Her hands Old, blotched, tired Gripped the sheet metal Chair below her White knuckles Held ...
Up ahead To my right Around the point before me A burst of squawks and the Beating of heavy wings ...
Up ahead To my right Around the point before me A burst of squawks and the Beating of heavy wings ...
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
APENECK SWEENEY spreads his knees Letting his arms hang down to laugh, The zebra stripes along his jaw Swelling to ...
Mistah Kurtz -- he dead. A penny for the Old Guy I We are the hollow men We are the ...
They decide to exchange heads. Barbie squeezes the small opening under her chin over Ken's bulging neck socket. His wide ...
"You are old, Father william," the young man said, "And your hair has become very white; And yet you incessantly ...
( A Poem in Remembrance) Bhaskar Roy Barman Jimmy, a black, snub-nosed bitch, a jaw shoved out, your eyes throwing ...
I love to lick English the way I licked the hard round licorice sticks the Belgian nuns gave me for ...
As cats bring their smiling mouse-kills and hypnotised birds, slinking home under the light of a summer's morning to offer ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
Collating bones: I would have liked to do. Henry would have been hot at that. I missed his profession. As ...
Among these latter busts we count by scores, Half-emperors and quarter-emperors, Each with his bay-leaf fillet, loose-thonged vest, Loricand low-browed ...
I caught a tremendous fish and held him beside the boat half out of water, with my hook fast in ...
SIR, o'er a gill I gat your card, I trow it made me proud; "See wha taks notice o' the ...
WHEN Guilford good our pilot stood An' did our hellim thraw, man, Ae night, at tea, began a plea, Within ...
each day mowed and mowed his lawn, his dry quarter acre, the machine slicing a wisp from each blade's tip. ...
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