Advertisemen (Langston Hughes Poems)
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Best beloved of ancient stories Are our Diarmid's woes to me.Like a mist, by breezes broken,So this tale of olden gloriesFloats ...
Fortunatus, a fisherman Dane, Set out on a sudden for Spain, Because, runs the story, He'd met with a hoary Mysterious sorcerer chap, Who, trouble ...
Alas! how dismal is my tale, I lost my watch in Doneraile. My Dublin watch, my chain and seal, Pilfer'd at once in ...
Now, listen to me, folks...Hear what I say.You got to eat oysters everydayThey'll put your love life back on trackThey're ...
Saturday always means a pail of open oysters and agaping plank, over there, in the corner of the woodwhere Oger, ...
O.W. D.I often wonder, Oscar,How it fares with you;Do you look down and smile on us,From that vast realm of ...
(Oscar Wilde.) I gazed upon thee desolate and heard Thine anguished cry when fell the iron gin ...
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty How he fell with a roll and a rumble And curled up like ...
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The intact facade's now almost black in the rain; all day they've torn at the back of the building, "the ...
S. Patrick. You who are bent, and bald, and blind, With a heavy heart and a wandering mind, Have known ...
I lived among great houses, Riches drove out rank, Base drove out the better blood, And mind and body shrank. ...
I dreamed I saw three demi-gods who in a cafe sat, And one was small and crapulous, and one was ...
THEN came, Oscar, the time of the guns. And there was no land for a man, no land for a ...
THIN sheets of blue smoke among white slabs . near the shingle mill . winter morning. Falling of a dry ...
If, with the literate, I am Impelled to try an epigram, I never seek to take the credit; We all ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
I staggered on through darkness, There was a hazy sky, a few stars Which I followed as best I could. ...
There would be a knock at the door And I would arise at midnight and go to the shop, Where ...
Wisteria, hysteria is as obvious a rhyme as Viagra and Niagara there must be a reason honeymooners traditionally went to ...
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