The Female of the Species (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
1911 When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride, He shouts to scare the monster, who will often ...
1911 When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride, He shouts to scare the monster, who will often ...
At night, when the sea cradles me And the pale star gleam Lies down on its broad waves, Then I ...
They will soon be down To one, but he still will be For a little while still will be stopping ...
Phoebus, arise! And paint the sable skies With azure, white, and red: Rouse Memnon's mother from her Tithon's bed That ...
The intact facade's now almost black in the rain; all day they've torn at the back of the building, "the ...
Four things a man must learn to do If he would make his record true: To think without confusion clearly; ...
The problem was the manner of choice (or whether there was a choice for that matter) as you had taken ...
Can we not force from widow'd poetry, Now thou art dead (great Donne) one elegy To crown thy hearse? Why ...
"Why shouldn't I have a purely vegetarian drink? Why shouldn't I take vegetables in their highest form, so to speak? ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
HEARKEN, oh hearken! let your souls behind you Turn, gently moved! Our voices feel along the Dread to find you, ...
TRUE genius, but true woman ! dost deny The woman's nature with a manly scorn And break away the gauds ...
My poet, thou canst touch on all the notes God set between his After and Before, And strike up and ...
Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young ...
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height ...
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height ...
As once the winged energy of delight carried you over childhood's dark abysses, now beyond your own life build the ...
I But our Great Turks in wit must reign alone And ill can bear a Brother on the Throne. II ...
In visions of the dark night I have dreamed of joy departed- But a waking dream of life and light ...
When cold in the earth lies the friend thou hast loved, Be his faults and his follies forgot by thee ...
Whene'er I see those smiling eyes, So full of hope, and joy, and light, As if no cloud could ever ...
--The Carpathian Frontier, October, 1968 --for my brother Once, in a foreign country, I was suddenly ill. I was driving ...
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