The Statue and the Bust (Robert Browning Poem)
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average human being to supply any given army on any given ...
Snow falls. The sky is grey, and sullenly glares With purple lights in the canyoned street. The fiery sign on ...
'Draw three cards, and I will tell your future . . . Draw three cards, and lay them down, Rest ...
WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty? Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is all The ...
The world is full of women who'd tell me I should be ashamed of myself if they had the chance. ...
THERE was once a day, but old Time wasythen young, That brave Caledonia, the chief of her line, From some ...
WHOE'ER thou art, O reader, know That Death has murder'd Johnie; An' here his body lies fu' low; For saul ...
YE hypocrites! are these your pranks? To murder men and give God thanks! Desist, for shame!-proceed no further; God won't ...
WHEN biting Boreas, fell and dour, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r; When Phoebus gies a short-liv'd glow'r, Far south ...
WHEN chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy neibors, neibors, meet; As market days are wearing late, And folk begin ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
A Tale "Of Brownyis and of Bogilis full is this Buke." -Gawin Douglas. When chapman billies leave the street, And ...
I MURDER hate by flood or field, Tho' glory's name may screen us; In wars at home I'll spend my ...
The bell struck one, and shook the silent tower; The graves give up their dead: fair Elenor Walk'd by the ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
arrive. The Ladies from the Ladies' Betterment League Arrive in the afternoon, the late light slanting In diluted gold bars ...
at their best, there is gentleness in Humanity. some understanding and, at times, acts of courage but all in all ...
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