The Avon (Mathilde Blind Poems)
WHAT are the Willows whispering in a row, Nodding their old heads o'er the river's edge? What does the West wind whisper ...
WHAT are the Willows whispering in a row, Nodding their old heads o'er the river's edge? What does the West wind whisper ...
FAIR friend, you tread to your imperial goalThe gallery of Shakespeare's womanhood :Love-lost Ophelia, Egypt's varying mood,Pure Isabella, the relentless ...
I saw the grave of Shakespeare in a dream,And round about it grouped a wondrous throng,His own majestic mourners, who ...
What say the flowers above Ophelia's tomb?"We bloom to fade; she faded but to bloom." (John Bannister Tabb)
A parody of Edgar Lee Masters' "Spoon River Anthology," wherein characters from famous poems and novels recite their own epithets.ANNABEL ...
Not less light shall the gold and the green lieOn the cyclonic curl and diamonded eye, thanLove lay yesterday on ...
When Desdemona sang a ditty- In her last hours among the living- It wasn't love that she lamented, And not ...
THAT was by the doorLeafy evening in the apple treesAnd you would not forget this anymoreAnd even if you died ...
Once, after long-drawn revel at The Mermaid, He to the overbearing Boanerges Jonson, uttered (if half of it were liquor, ...
Dear Colette, I want to write to you about being a woman for that is what you write to me. ...
On the sea-shore, smell of iodine, and square as in Sicily, and dancing. An intellectual that came from the common ...
Ophelia claims we're dead and gives me back all my Frank Zappa and the Mothers albums. I nearly claw out ...
Ophelia puked hourly dawn till dusk, retching mucous slobber, then spewing air. Scum that I am, I never stopped thinking ...
(For Harry Clifton) I HAVE heard that hysterical women say They are sick of the palette and fiddle-bow. Of poets ...
Nothing is given which is not taken. Little or nothing is taken which is not freely desired, freely, truly and ...
THEY all want to play Hamlet. They have not exactly seen their fathers killed Nor their mothers in a frame-up ...
RUM tiddy um, tiddy um, tiddy um tum tum. My knees are loose-like, my feet want to sling their selves. ...
This night slip, in his honor flipped inside out - of lace- edged netting - is the color of Shaka ...
Immortal! William Shakespeare, there's none can you excel, You have drawn out your characters remarkably well, Which is delightful for ...
Said Hamlet to Ophelia, I'll draw a sketch of thee, What kind of pencil shall I use? 2B or not ...
I. EDWIN BOOTH An old actor at the Player's Club told me that Edwin Booth first impersonated Hamlet when a ...
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