The Parson’s Psalm (Joseph Green Poems)
IN David's Psalms an oversightByles found one morning at his tea.Alas! that ...
IN David's Psalms an oversightByles found one morning at his tea.Alas! that ...
Sweet solitude, what joy to be alone-- In wild, wood-shady dell to stay for hours.Twould soften hearts if they were hard ...
NOTICEStep up ye gallant fair and brave!Step up, Torn, Jake and Kate,Unto my store in Norwalk town,In Main Street, number ...
LINES , in addition to the treasureOf poesy, culled for the pleasureOf beau and belle and gentle dame,When seated round ...
To the sagging wharffew ships could come.The population numberedtwo giants, an idiot, a dwarf,a gentle storekeeperasleep behind his counter,and our ...
Well, I dreamt it was a hot day, the territorialsWere out on melting asphalt under the howitzers,The brass music bounced ...
THE REG'LAR LARKThe Reg'lar Lark's a very gay old Bird;At sunrise often may his voice be heardAs jauntily he wends ...
There is no silence upon the earth or under the earth like the silence under the sea;No cries announcing ...
boss i wentand interviewed the mummyof the egyptian pharaohin the metropolitan museumas you bade me to dowhat homy regal leatherfacesays ...
OH, the moon shines bright, and we sail to-night, And we're bound for Sourabaya! So it's 'Farewell, Jane!' for ...
They ran through the streets of the seaport town,They peered from the decks of the ships that lay;The cold sea-fog ...
I had a penny,A bright new penny,I took my pennyTo the market square.I wanted a rabbit,A little brown rabbit,And I ...
OH, the moon shines bright, and we sail to-night, And we're bound for Sourabaya! So it's 'Farewell, Jane!' for we're ...
Superlatively sonorousLike a saxophone full of brass tacks and coffin-nails;Reverberantly rhythmical and rhythmically reverberantLike the quobbing of a foetus five ...
All winter your brute shoulders strained against collars, padding and steerhide over the ash hames, to haul sledges of cordwood ...
They lie in parallel rows, on ice, head to tail, each a foot of luminosity barred with black bands, which ...
The heavy mahogany door with its wrought-iron screen Shuts. And the sound is rich, sympathetic, discreet. The sun still shines ...
From Brooklyn, over the Brooklyn Bridge, on this fine morning, please come flying. In a cloud of fiery pale chemicals, ...
I I, in my intricate image, stride on two levels, Forged in man's minerals, the brassy orator Laying my ghost ...
(1) This is the sea, then, this great abeyance. How the sun's poultice draws on my inflammation. Electrifyingly-colored sherbets, scooped ...
I had a penny, A bright new penny, I took my penny To the market square. I wanted a rabbit, ...
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