The Child Year (George Parsons Lathrop Poems)
I"Dying of hunger and sorrow:I die for my youth I fear!"Murmured the midnight-hauntingVoice of the stricken Year.There like a child ...
I"Dying of hunger and sorrow:I die for my youth I fear!"Murmured the midnight-hauntingVoice of the stricken Year.There like a child ...
He was tall and tough and stringy, with the shoulders of an axeman,Broad and loose, with greenhide muscles, and a ...
Long, long ago, ere yet our race began,When earth was empty, waiting still for man,Before the breath of life to ...
426It don't sound so terrible-quite-as it did-I run it over-"Dead", Brain, "Dead."Put it in Latin-left of my school-Seems it don't ...
"Here the hangman stops his cart: Now the best of friends must part. Fare you well, for ill fare I: ...
I meant to have but modest needs -- Such as Content -- and Heaven -- Within my income -- these ...
It don't sound so terrible -- quite -- as it did -- I run it over -- "Dead", Brain, "Dead." ...
The trees in the garden rained flowers. Children ran there joyously. They gathered the flowers Each to himself. Now there ...
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