To Holmes: On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Dear Wendell, why need count the years Since first your genius made me thrill,If what moved then to smiles or tears, Or ...
Dear Wendell, why need count the years Since first your genius made me thrill,If what moved then to smiles or tears, Or ...
The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisp?d and sere— The leaves ...
(AFTER EDGAR ALLAN POE)The skies they were ashen and sober, The streets they were dirty and drear;It was night in ...
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