Lines By A Cambridge Ancient Mariner Addressed To His University (E W Bowling Poems)
Wish ye, sons of Alma Mater, Long lost laurels to replace? Listen to a stout old Pater, Once ...
Wish ye, sons of Alma Mater, Long lost laurels to replace? Listen to a stout old Pater, Once ...
Why did you play your spade in there? (said she).I can't think why you don't take care (said she).You fuss ...
From the icy niche where men placed youI lower your body to the sunny, poor earth.They didn't know I too ...
Napping at midday I hear the song of rice planters and feel ashamed of myself. (Kobayashi Issa)
So peaceful, so still she lies there, napping on our bed commandeering the sanctuary for her own devices but so ...
The common is unusually calm--they captured the storm last night, it's sleeping in the stockade, relieved of its duty, pacified, ...
The common is unusually calm--they captured the storm last night, it's sleeping in the stockade, relieved of its duty, pacified, ...
1. The dark socket of the year the pit, the cave where the sun lies down and threatens never to ...
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten ...
In Havana in 1948 I ate fried dog believing it was Peking duck. Later, in Tampa I bunked with an ...
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