The Children’s Hour (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
Between the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupation, ...
Between the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupation, ...
Spake full well, in language quaint and olden, One who dwelleth by the castled Rhine, When he called the flowers, ...
(From the French of Emile Verhaeren) He who walks through the meadows of Champagne At noon in Fall, when leaves ...
YES, write, if you want to, there's nothing like trying; Who knows what a treasure your casket may hold? I'll ...
[To the memory of an excellent and beautiful girl of 17, belonging to the village of Brienen, who perished on ...
Homage Kenneth Koch If I were doing my Laundry I'd wash my dirty Iran I'd throw in my United States, ...
There were three cavaliers that went over the Rhine, And gayly they called to the hostess for wine. "And where ...
There are two phrases, you must know, So potent (yet so small) That wheresoe'er a man may go He needs ...
When I am in New York, I like to drop around at night, To visit with my honest, genial friends, ...
I shall tell you in rhyme how, once on a time, Three tailors tramped up to the inn Ingleheim, On ...
How cool and fair this cellar where My throne a dusky cask is; To do no thing but just to ...
There was a certain gentleman, Ben Apfelgarten called, Who lived way off in Germany a many years ago, And he ...
I slumbered with your poems on my breast Spread open as I dropped them half-read through Like dove wings on ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
Although thy hand and faith, and good works too, Have sealed thy love which nothing should undo, Yea though thou ...
We -- Bee and I -- live by the quaffing -- 'Tisn't all Hock -- with us -- Life has ...
Many cross the Rhine In this cup of mine. Sip old Frankfort air From my brown Cigar. (Emily Dickinson)
Exhilaration -- is within -- There can no Outer Wine So royally intoxicate As that diviner Brand The Soul achieves ...
A Toad, can die of Light -- Death is the Common Right Of Toads and Men -- Of Earl and ...
I taste a liquor never brewed -- From Tankards scooped in Pearl -- Not all the Vats upon the Rhine ...
In Kohln, a town of monks and bones, And pavements fang'd with murderous stones And rags, and hags, and hideous ...
When first the fiery-mantled sun His heavenly race begun to run; Round the earth and ocean blue, His children four ...
In K?hln, a town of monks and bones, And pavements fang'd with murderous stones And rags, and hags, and hideous ...
O! Und dann wieder dies Bei-sich-selbst-Sein! Diese Stummheiten! Dies Getriebenwerden! .................................................................................. O! And then to be with -our -very -selves! ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
A merry burgomaster In a burgh upon the Rhine Said, "Our burghers all are Far too fond of drinking wine." ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
My jolly fat host with your face all a-grin, Come, open the door to us, let us come in. A ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
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