Cherry- Tree Inn (Henry Lawson Poem)
The rafters are open to sun, moon, and star, Thistles and nettles grow high in the bar -- The chimneys ...
The rafters are open to sun, moon, and star, Thistles and nettles grow high in the bar -- The chimneys ...
On the shores of Gitche Gumee, Of the shining Big-Sea-Water, Stood Nokomis, the old woman, Pointing with her finger westward, ...
Far and wide among the nations Spread the name and fame of Kwasind; No man dared to strive with Kwasind, ...
Er-Heb beyond the Hills of Ao-Safai Bears witness to the truth, and Ao-Safai Hath told the men of Gorukh. Thence ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
'Twas in the prime of summer-time An evening calm and cool, And four-and-twenty happy boys Came bounding out of school: ...
Hold hard, Ned! Lift me down once more, and lay me in the shade. Old man, you've had your work ...
I have put on my great coat it is cold. It is an outer garment. Coarse, woolen. Of unknown origin. ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
On being asked, Whence is the flower? In May, when sea-winds pierced our solitudes, I found the fresh Rhodora in ...
I The roaring of Te Whaiau intake weir intrudes as sleep eludes again to soar across the lake on white-tipped, ...
On Lolham Brigs in wild and lonely mood I've seen the winter floods their gambols play Through each old arch ...
The sluggish clouds hang low upon the town, And from yon lamp in chilled and sodden rays The feeble light ...
To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
A tiger comes to mind. The twilight here Exalts the vast and busy Library And seems to set the bookshelves ...
Oh destiny of Borges to have sailed across the diverse seas of the world or across that single and solitary ...
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
Half squatter, half tenant (no rent)- a sort of inheritance; white, in your thirties now, and supposed to supply me ...
STILL anxious to secure your partial favour, And not less anxious, sure, this night, than ever, A Prologue, Epilogue, or ...
It is a land with neither night nor day, Nor heat nor cold, nor any wind, nor rain, Nor hills ...
Out where the grey streams glide, Sullen and deep and slow, And the alligators slide From the mud to the ...
After seeing at Boston the statue of Robert Gould Shaw, killed while storming Fort Wagner, July 18, 1863, at the ...
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
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