An Ember Picture (James Russell Lowell Poems)
How strange are the freaks of memory! The lessons of life we forget,While a trifle, a trick of color, In the wonderful ...
How strange are the freaks of memory! The lessons of life we forget,While a trifle, a trick of color, In the wonderful ...
Upon me (as on Siddim's lethal plain And on the cities of accurst desire Came in its panoply of clinging fireFrom Heaven's ...
Sparrow, the special delight of my girl,whom often she teases and holds on her lapand pokes with the tip of ...
YOUTH is the season of revolt; at twenty-fiveWe curse the reigning politicians,Wondering that any man aliveStands for such damnable conditions.Whatever ...
Not in our public parks, for private gain. This centuries-old precursor of all dramasThat lured babes in old Italy and ...
At dawn I dreamed of wispy clouds, I had the time to wield and watched the regimented lines of cirrus ...
Smith, great writer of stories, drank; found it immortalized his pen; Fused in his brain-pan, else a blank, heavens of ...
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