Finger Shower (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our little helper, all of three, upset I was washing the broiler pan - without her Move over Dad!, She ...
Our little helper, all of three, upset I was washing the broiler pan - without her Move over Dad!, She ...
(A BALLAD IN THE ANGLO-SAXON TONGUE) When to the dreary greenwood gloam Winfreda's husband strode that day, The fair Winfreda ...
I Once a fowler, young and artless, To the quiet greenwood came; Full of skill was he and heartless In ...
They told me once that Pan was dead, And so, in sooth, I thought him; For vainly where the streamlets ...
SING his praises that doth keep Our flocks from harm. Pan, the father of our sheep; And arm in arm ...
From where I lingered in a lull in march outside the sugar-house one night for choice, I called the fireman ...
Pan came out of the woods one day,-- His skin and his hair and his eyes were gray, The gray ...
I fish for words to say what I fish for, half-catch sometimes. I have caught little pan fish flashing sunlight ...
You haven't finished your ape, said mother to father, who had monkey hair and blood on his whiskers. I've had ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
I Alphonso live and learn, Seeing nature go astern. Things deteriorate in kind, Lemons run to leaves and rind, Meagre ...
my mother pushed my sister out of the apartment door with an empty suitcase because she kept threatening to run ...
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
Limber-limbed, lazy god, stretched on the rock, Where is sweet Echo, and where is your flock? What are you making ...
For months on end the pumpkins lay at peace, their parent vines had all but browned and died although a ...
Whangaehu waters, hot-spilled from the cauldron of Crater Lake, swirling mud-green from the cup between Tahurangi and Pyramid Peak, sulphurous, ...
Were meetings predestined then ours was intended, great oracles decreed it as fate, and the auguries chattered with sweet benefactors ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
I bring ye wine from above, From the vats of the storied sun; For every one of yer love, And ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
I bring ye wine from above, From the vats of the storied sun; For every one of yer love, And ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
"SISTER, sister, go to bed! Go and rest your weary head." Thus the prudent brother said. "Do you want a ...
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