Dona Nobis Pacem (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
These were the words they chanted, prayed together, the six voices joined in a round following the metronome of his ...
These were the words they chanted, prayed together, the six voices joined in a round following the metronome of his ...
The Bible, the ultimate frequently cited authority, the basis for the arguments over and over again. A legal term of ...
Thar showed up out'n Denver in the spring uv '81 A man who'd worked with Dana on the Noo York ...
Though skilled in Latin and in Greek, And earning fifty cents a week, Such knowledge, and the income, too, Should ...
THE husband's dire mishap, and silly maid, In ev'ry age, have proved the fable's aid; The fertile subject never will ...
TO charms and philters, secret spells and prayers, How many round attribute all their cares! In these howe'er I never ...
Lingo of birds was easier than lingo of peasants- they were elusive, though, the birds, for excellent reasons. He thought ...
Amherst never had a witch O Coos or of Grafton But once upon a time There were three old women. ...
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
The day after Christmas, young Albert Were what's called, confined to his bed, With a tight kind of pain in ...
Give me truths, For I am weary of the surfaces, And die of inanition. If I knew Only the herbs ...
They are not long, the weeping and the laughter, Love and desire and hate: I think they have no portion ...
Last night, ah, yesternight, betwixt her lips and mine There fell thy shadow, Cynara! thy breath was shed Upon my ...
Thou youngest virgin-daughter of the skies, Made in the last promotion of the Blest; Whose palms, new pluck'd from Paradise, ...
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
It don't sound so terrible -- quite -- as it did -- I run it over -- "Dead", Brain, "Dead." ...
Can we not force from widow'd poetry, Now thou art dead (great Donne) one elegy To crown thy hearse? Why ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Remember the 1340's? We were doing a dance called the Catapult. You always wore brown, the color craze of the ...
Ferdinand was systematic when he drove his daughter mad. With a Casanova's careful art, he moved slowly, stole only one ...
There were not many at that lonely place, Where two scourged hills met in a little plain. The wind cried ...
The nicest child I ever knew Was Charles Augustus Fortescue. He never lost his cap, or tore His stockings or ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Filling her compact & delicious body with chicken páprika, she glanced at me twice. Fainting with interest, I hungered back ...
Oh days devoted to the useless burden of putting out of mind the biography of a minor poet of the ...
Throughout the course of the generations men constructed the night. At first she was blindness; thorns raking bare feet, fear ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
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