Lines, On Hearing That Lady Byron Was Ill (Lord Byron Poem)
And thou wert sad-yet I was not with thee! And thou wert sick, and yet I was not near; Methought ...
And thou wert sad-yet I was not with thee! And thou wert sick, and yet I was not near; Methought ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
Foes I sniff, when I have less to shout or murmur. Pals alone enormous sounds downward & up bring real. ...
Henry is old, old; for Henry remembers Mr Deeds' tuba, & the Cameo, & the race in Ben Hur,â?"The Lost ...
As a kid I believed in democracy: I 'saw no alternative'â?"teaching at The Big Place I ah put it in ...
Full moon. Our Narragansett gales subside and the land is celebrating men of war more or less, less or more. ...
I don't know one damned butterfly from another my ignorance of the stars is formidable, also of dogs & ferns ...
A tiger comes to mind. The twilight here Exalts the vast and busy Library And seems to set the bookshelves ...
If I could live again my life, In the next - I'll try, - to make more mistakes, I won't ...
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
That second time they hunted me From hill to plain, from shore to sea, And Austria, hounding far and wide ...
I What's become of Waring Since he gave us all the slip, Chose land-travel or seafaring, Boots and chest, or ...
DEAR SMITH, the slee'st, pawkie thief, That e'er attempted stealth or rief! Ye surely hae some warlock-brief Owre human hearts; ...
WHILE winds frae aff Ben-Lomond blaw, An' bar the doors wi' driving snaw, An' hing us owre the ingle, I ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
god I got the sad blue blues, this woman sat there and she said are you really Charles Bukowski? and ...
either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when i was a young man I felt these things were dumb,unsophisticated. ...
Across the floor flits the mechanical toy, fit for a king of several centuries back. A little circus horse with ...
I A washing hangs upon the line, but it's not mine. None of the things that I can see belong ...
Now can you see the monument? It is of wood built somewhat like a box. No. Built like several boxes ...
A man there came, whence none could tell, Bearing a Touchstone in his hand; And tested all things in the ...
Why do you always stand there shivering Between the white stream and the road? The people pass through the dust ...
Walking is like imagination, a single step dissolves the circle into motion; the eye here and there rests on a ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
How changed is here each spot man makes or fills! In the two Hinkseys nothing keeps the same; The village ...
This is the lair of the landlady She is a raw voice loose in the rooms beneath me. the continuous ...
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