The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
I Living is no laughing matter: you must live with great seriousness like a squirrel, for example-- I mean without ...
when the doctor came on a monday he looked at my mother and said there's something seriously wrong here - ...
(1) a great man there was a great man so great he couldn't be criticised in the light who died ...
the great thing about the tall white daisy is that it knows how to laugh at itself some flowers for ...
Our church family, our community gathered, took time off, pondered our freedom, on the anniversary our Declaration of Independence when ...
So seriously, so purposely saying the words, fulfilling them as well "In this house, in this kitchen, the first ingredient ...
Shy and Shane sat watching the rain a duck waddled by our window pane There was no sun, not anywhere ...
We gathered, took time off, pondered our freedom, on the anniversary our Declaration of Independence when we dissolved the political ...
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
DAN CUPID, though the god of soft amour, In ev'ry age works miracles a store; Can Catos change to male ...
TO charms and philters, secret spells and prayers, How many round attribute all their cares! In these howe'er I never ...
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
New York: You take a train that rips through versts. It feels as if the trains were running over your ...
O! Und dann wieder dies Bei-sich-selbst-Sein! Diese Stummheiten! Dies Getriebenwerden! .................................................................................. O! And then to be with -our -very -selves! ...
For quick mental hygiene, the snail's my white mobile clinic, Dr. Hoodoo inside. Seriously. The snail's my man. He's shy, ...
In a wilderness, in some orchestral swing through trees, with a wind playing all the high notes, and the prospect ...
If I could live again my life, In the next - I'll try, - to make more mistakes, I won't ...
by God, I don't know what to do. they're so nice to have around. they have a way of playing ...
I Laugh at Life: its antics make for me a giddy games, Where only foolish fellows take themselves with solemn ...
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