Rink (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
After Minnesota's lakes in the winter of '71, it was no big deal but for us it was it was ...
After Minnesota's lakes in the winter of '71, it was no big deal but for us it was it was ...
The mountain brook sung lonesomelike, and loitered on its way Ez if it waited for a child to jine it ...
How calm, how beauteous and how cool-- How like a sister to the skies, Appears the broad, transparent pool That ...
It snowed in spring on earth so dry and warm The flakes could find no landing place to form. Hordes ...
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma ...
I Once, only once, I saw it clear, -- That Eden every human heart has dreamed A hundred times, but ...
Now in the oak the sap of life is welling, Tho' to the bough the rusty leafage clings; Now on ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
Although it is night, I sit in the bathroom, waiting. Sweat prickles behind my knees, the baby-breasts are alert. Venetian ...
WHO dat knockin' at de do'? Why, Ike Johnson, -- yes, fu' sho! Come in, Ike. I's mighty glad You ...
As the sweet sweat of roses in a still, As that which from chafed musk-cats' pores doth trill, As the ...
The Beggar Lad -- dies early -- It's Somewhat in the Cold -- And Somewhat in the Trudging feet -- ...
A Tongue -- to tell Him I am true! Its fee -- to be of Gold -- Had Nature -- ...
I met a King this afternoon! He had not on a Crown indeed, A little Palmleaf Hat was all, And ...
There wasn't room for sympathy, the epicentre moved too rapidly for that and even when we knew the anger of ...
It is an abhorrent thing, this incarceration of your vulnerability, profoundly cruel in the way you were beaten to your ...
On Tiber's banks, Tiber, whose waters glide In slow meanders down to Gaigra's side; And circling all the horrid mountain ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
Its mother being tethered near it Poor little Foal of an oppress?d race! I love the languid patience of thy ...
The earth is full of rhythms so precise the octave of the crystal can produce a trillion oscillations, yet not ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
Now is the time for the burning of the leaves, They go to the fire; the nostrils prick with smoke ...
"But, sir," I said, "they tell me the man is like to die!" The Canon shook his head indulgently. "Young ...
O SWARMING city, city full of dreams, Where in a full day the spectre walks and speaks; Mighty colossus, in ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
AMONG the heathy hills and ragged woods The roaring Fyers pours his mossy floods; Till full he dashes on the ...
either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when i was a young man I felt these things were dumb,unsophisticated. ...
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