The Golden Legend: VI. The School Of Salerno (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
A traveling Scholastic affixing his Theses to the gateof the College._Scholastic._ There, that is my gauntlet, my banner, my shield,Hung ...
A traveling Scholastic affixing his Theses to the gateof the College._Scholastic._ There, that is my gauntlet, my banner, my shield,Hung ...
The succession of day and nightIs the architect of events.The succession of day and nightIs the fountain-head of life and ...
The beating of the guns grows louder.'Not long, boys, now.'My heart burns whiter, fearfuller, prouder;Hurricanes growAs guns redouble their fire.Through ...
To me, no Fame terrestrialThat travels far through land and nationTo hold them thrillingly in thrallWith its far-flung reverberationIs worth ...
There stands a singer in the street, He has an audience motley and meet; Above him lowers the London night, ...
I LAY awake and listened, ere the light Began to whiten at the window pane. The world was all asleep: ...
there are eyes that refuse to exist in the fresh air - they are invented by the lies of paint ...
He was so right echoing in my mind in the sanctuary in the power of words, especially the power to ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
The farthest Thunder that I heard Was nearer than the Sky And rumbles still, though torrid Noons Have lain their ...
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