Perhaps you’d like to buy a flower, (Emily Dickinson Poems)
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower, But I could never sell -- If you would like to borrow, Until ...
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower, But I could never sell -- If you would like to borrow, Until ...
Publication -- is the Auction Of the Mind of Man -- Poverty -- be justifying For so foul a thing ...
What is left now that we've used the last excuse, what is left to justify excess. The rhetoric at best ...
"ROWSES, Rowses! Penny a bunch!" they tell you-- Slattern girls in Trafalgar, eager to sell you. Roses, roses, red in ...
"Form follows function follows form . . . , etc." --Dr. J. Anthony Wadlington Here I am writing my first ...
The sun was black with judgment, and the moon Blood: but between I saw a man stand, saying: 'To me ...
The line breaks and the guns go under, The lords and the lackeys ride the plain; I draw deep breaths ...
A livid sky on London And like the iron steeds that rear A shock of engines halted And I knew ...
Sharp was the frost, the wind was high And sparkling stars bedeckt the sky Sly Dick in arts of cunning ...
God gives his mercies to be spent; Your hoard will do your soul no good. Gold is a blessing only ...
England, with all thy faults, I love thee still-- My country! and, while yet a nook is left Where English ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Why is it that Poetry has never yet been subjected to that process of Dilution which has proved so advantageous ...
I never loved a dear Gazelle-- Nor anything that cost me much: High prices profit those who sell, But why ...
I'll tell thee everything I can: There's little to relate. I saw an aged aged man, A-sitting on a gate. ...
'Haddock's Eyes' or 'The Aged Aged Man' or 'Ways and Means' or 'A-Sitting On A Gate' I'll tell thee everything ...
I'll tell thee everything I can; There's little to relate. I saw an aged aged man, A-sitting on a gate. ...
"You are old, Father william," the young man said, "And your hair has become very white; And yet you incessantly ...
The meter I had sought to find, perplexed, was ripped from books of "verse" that read like prose. I found ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
When Cupid held an auction sale, I hastened to his mart, For I had heard that he would sell The ...
I have been so great a lover: filled my days So proudly with the splendour of Love's praise, The pain, ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
Her properties, like her of course & frisky & new: a stale cake sold to kids, a 7-foot weed inside ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
(As Distinguished by an Italian Person of Quality) I Had I but plenty of money, money enough and to spare, ...
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