Poem For The Two Hundred And Fiftieth Anniversary Of The Founding Of Harvard College (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
TWICE had the mellowing sun of autumn crownedThe hundredth circle of his yearly round,When, as we meet to-day, our fathers ...
TWICE had the mellowing sun of autumn crownedThe hundredth circle of his yearly round,When, as we meet to-day, our fathers ...
"I'm home again, my dear old Room, I'm home again, and happy, too,As, peering through the brightening gloom, I find myself alone ...
Never put your personal spoon in the common jelly bowl.Spread your napkin upon your lap. Do not grasp.Eat what meat ...
The trees went up the hillAnd over it.Then the dry grasses of the pasture wereOnly a kind of blonde lightSettling ...
The trees went up the hillAnd over it.Then the dry grasses of the pasture wereOnly a kind of blonde lightSettling ...
A sky that has never known sun, moon or stars,A sky that is like a dead, kind face,Would have the ...
When the writing is going well,I am a prince in a desert palace,fountains flowing in the garden.I lean an elbow ...
I was smoking a cigarette;Maud, my wife, and the tenor, McKey,Were singing together a blithe duet,And days it were better ...
It's with your laughing picture that I'm living now, You whose wrists are so slender and crackle at the joints, ...
"O once in my saddle I used to go dashing, O once in my saddle I used to be gay! ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
When the writing is going well, I am a prince in a desert palace, fountains flowing in the garden. I ...
Tufts, follicles, grubstake biennial rosettes, a low- life beach-blond scruff of couch grass: notwithstanding the interglinting dregs of wholesale upheaval ...
I did not delight in love so much as in a kiss like linnets' wings, the flutterings of a pulse ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
I caught a tremendous fish and held him beside the boat half out of water, with my hook fast in ...
--The Carpathian Frontier, October, 1968 --for my brother Once, in a foreign country, I was suddenly ill. I was driving ...
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