A Servant to Servants (Robert Frost Poem)
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
He saw her from the bottom of the stairs Before she saw him. She was starting down, Looking back over ...
The big one went to sleep as to die and dreamed he became a tiny one. So tiny as to ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
Some men there be which like my method well And much commend the strangeness of my vein; Some say I ...
Today the Masons are auctioning their discarded pomp: a trunk of turbans, gemmed and ostrich-plumed, and operetta costumes labeled inside ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Break off! Dance no more! Danger is at the door. Music is in arms. To signal war's alarms. Hark, a ...
I The other night I had a dream, most clear And comforting, complete In every line, a crystal sphere, And ...
The One who could repeat the Summer day -- Were greater than itself -- though He Minutest of Mankind should ...
Let down the Bars, Oh Death -- The tired Flocks come in Whose bleating ceases to repeat Whose wandering is ...
'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I, ...
Sang from the Heart, Sire, Dipped my Beak in it, If the Tune drip too much Have a tint too ...
Enduring an inguinal hernia repair can drive you to despair, it is a monumental nonsense; in my defence I hadn't ...
In Memory of John Keats By the Aurelian Wall, Where the long shadows of the centuries fall From Caius Cestius' ...
Recite the loves of Narva and Mored The priest of Chalma's triple idol said. High from the ground the youthful ...
He said it doesn't look good he said it looks bad in fact real bad he said I counted thirty-two ...
Sin has undone our wretched race; But Jesus has restored, And brought the sinner face to face With his forgiving ...
When darkness long has veil'd my mind, And smiling day once more appears, Then, my Redeemer, then I find The ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
My pensive SARA ! thy soft cheek reclined Thus on mine arm, most soothing sweet it is To sit beside ...
(Composed at Clevedon, Somersetshire) My pensive Sara! thy soft cheek reclined Thus on mine arm, most soothing sweet it is ...
A Mother's breast: Safe refuge from her childish fears, From childish troubles, childish tears, Mists that enshroud her dawning years! ...
Tweedledee said to Alice, "You like poetry-" "Ye-es, pretty well-some poetry," Alice said doubtfully. "What shall I repeat to her," ...
Love is no more. It died as the mind dies: the pure desire Relinquishing the blissful form it wore, The ...
I'm buried now; I've done with life; I've done with hate, revenge and strife; I've done with joy, and hope ...
In your hidden memories There are fatal tidings of doom... A curse on sacred traditions, A desecration of happiness; And ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
Come, take our boy, and we will go Before our cabin door; The winds shall bring us, as they blow, ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
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