An American (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
If the Led Striker call it a strike, Or the papers call it a war, They know not much what ...
If the Led Striker call it a strike, Or the papers call it a war, They know not much what ...
DEVOUTEST of my Sunday friends, The patient Organ-blower bends; I see his figure sink and rise, (Forgive me, Heaven, my ...
WHERE is this patriarch you are kindly greeting? Not unfamiliar to my ear his name, Nor yet unknown to many ...
[Composed for the merry party already mentioned, on the occasion of the departure for France of the hereditary prince, who ...
FOR a praiseworthy object we're now gather'd here, So, brethren, sing: ERGO BIBAMUS! Tho' talk may be hush'd, yet the ...
Then said a teacher, "Speak to us of Teaching." And he said: No man can reveal to you aught but ...
NO easy matter 'tis to hold, Against its owner's will, the fleece Who troubled by the itching smart Of Cupid's ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
TO you, my friends, allow me to detail, The feats of monks in Catalonia's vale, Where oft the holy fathers ...
URANIA, whom the Town admires, Whose Wit and Beauty share our Praise; This fair URANIA who inspires A thousand Joys ...
I was a 20 year old unemployed receptionist with dyed orange dreadlocks sprouting out of my skull. I needed a ...
And so I had a glaring revelation, I couldn't find the poet in the man although I read his life ...
I chanced upon a new book yesterday; I opened it, and, where my finger lay 'Twixt page and uncut page, ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
LEAVE me a little while alone, Here at his grave that still is strown With crumbling flower and wreath; The ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
I. FRIENDS of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand With ...
Oh the airman's game is a showman's game, for we all of us watch him go With his roaring soaring ...
What links are ours with orbs that are So resolutely far: The solitary asks, and they Give radiance as from ...
Minstrel, what have you to do With this man that, after you, Sharing not your happy fate, Sat as England's ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
I. Sunrise. In my sleep I was fain of their fellowship, fain Of the live-oak, the marsh, and the main. ...
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