Under the Blanket (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A wonderful Christmas lies poised, ready, wrapped and bowed labeled and marked a pile of presents, separate paper for each ...
A wonderful Christmas lies poised, ready, wrapped and bowed labeled and marked a pile of presents, separate paper for each ...
It's when the birds go piping and the daylight slowly breaks, That, clamoring for his dinner, our precious baby wakes; ...
Emporers and kings! in vain you strive Your torments to conceal-- The age is come that shakes your thrones, Tramples ...
A Quack, to no true Skill in Physick bred, With frequent Visits cursed his Patient's Bed; Enquiring, how he did ...
If tired of trees I seek again mankind, Well I know where to hie me--in the dawn, To a slope ...
TWELVE o'clock. Along the reaches of the street Held in a lunar synthesis, Whispering lunar incantations Dissolve the floors of ...
The birches stand in their beggar's row: Each poor tree Has had its wrists nearly Torn from the clear sleeves ...
I thought my true love slept; Behind her chair I crept And pulled out a long pin; The golden flood ...
A dear old couple my grandparents were, And kind to all dumb things; they saw in Heaven The lamb that ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
O Music hast thou only heard The laughing river, the singing bird, The murmuring wind in the poplar-trees,-- Nothing but ...
This is my play's last scene, here heavens appoint My pilgrimage's last mile; and my race Idly, yet quickly run, ...
Revolution is the Pod Systems rattle from When the Winds of Will are stirred Excellent is Bloom But except its ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
Stop, stop and listen for the bough top Is whistling and the sun is brighter Than God's own shadow in ...
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
O God, whose thunder shakes the sky, Whose eye this atom globe surveys, To thee, my only rock, I fly, ...
On Tiber's banks, Tiber, whose waters glide In slow meanders down to Gaigra's side; And circling all the horrid mountain ...
In Virgynë the sweltrie sun gan sheene, And hotte upon the mees did caste his raie; The apple rodded from ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
In the cowslip pips I lie, Hidden from the buzzing fly, While green grass beneath me lies, Pearled with dew ...
I'll rest me in this sheltered bower, And look upon the clear blue sky That smiles upon me through the ...
1 The chestnut steed stood by the gate His noble master's will to wait, The woody park so green and ...
I'll rest me in this sheltered bower, And look upon the clear blue sky That smiles upon me through the ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
My friend went to the piano; spun the stool A little higher; left his pipe to cool; Picked up a ...
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