Man I Am and Man Would Be, Love (Robert Browning Poem)
Man I am and man would be, Love--merest man and nothing more. Bid me seem no other! Eagles boast of ...
Man I am and man would be, Love--merest man and nothing more. Bid me seem no other! Eagles boast of ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
I. Gr-r-r---there go, my heart's abhorrence! Water your damned flower-pots, do! If hate killed men, Brother Lawrence, God's blood, would ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
I My love, this is the bitterest, that thou Who art all truth and who dost love me now As ...
the night I was going to die I was sweating on the bed and I could hear the crickets and ...
starving there, sitting around the bars, and at night walking the streets for hours, the moonlight always seemed fake to ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
the words have come and gone, I sit ill. the phone rings, the cats sleep. Linda vacuums. I am waiting ...
either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when i was a young man I felt these things were dumb,unsophisticated. ...
Half squatter, half tenant (no rent)- a sort of inheritance; white, in your thirties now, and supposed to supply me ...
On the fair green hills of Rio There grows a fearful stain: The poor who come to Rio And can't ...
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
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I. I wanted the macabre plant holder hanging in Janet and Chrissy's apartment. My friend said her cousin tried to ...
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What shall we talk of? Li Po? Hokusai? You narrow your long dark eyes to fascinate me; You smile a ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
O English mother, in the ruddy glow Hugging your baby closer when outside You see the silent, soft, and cruel ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
I know if I find you I will have to leave the earth and go on out over the sea ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
And the stone word fell On my still-living breast. Never mind, I was ready. I will manage somehow. Today I ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
Yad Mordechai. Those who fell here still look out the windows like sick children who are not allowed outside to ...
Memorial day for the war dead. Add now the grief of all your losses to their grief, even of a ...
Try to remember some details. Remember the clothing of the one you love so that on the day of loss ...
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