The Flesh and the Spirit (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
In secret place where once I stood Close by the Banks of Lacrim flood, I heard two sisters reason on ...
In secret place where once I stood Close by the Banks of Lacrim flood, I heard two sisters reason on ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
Sometimes life is merely a matter of coffee and whatever intimacy a cup of coffee affords. I once read something ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and ...
Fresh-shaven, past months & a picture in New York of Beard Two, I did have Three took off. Well. . ...
With lingering love she gazed at the dispersed Colors of dusk. It pleased her utterly To lose herself in the ...
Heap cassia, sandal-buds and stripes Of labdanum, and aloe-balls, Smeared with dull nard an Indian wipes From out her hair: ...
King Charles, and who'll do him right now? King Charles, and who's ripe for fight now? Give a rouse: here's, ...
HEAP cassia, sandal-buds and stripes Of labdanum, and aloe-balls, Smear'd with dull nard an Indian wipes From out her hair: ...
I. Dear, had the world in its caprice Deigned to proclaim ``I know you both, ``Have recognized your plighted troth, ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
ON WHICH THE JEWS WERE FORCED TO ATTEND AN ANNUAL CHRISTIAN SERMON IN ROME. [``Now was come about Holy-Cross Day, ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
This is a spray the Bird clung to, Making it blossom with pleasure, Ere the high tree-top she sprung to, ...
I Oh Galuppi, Baldassaro, this is very sad to find! I can hardly misconceive you; it would prove me deaf ...
HOW lang and dreary is the night When I am frae my Dearie; I restless lie frae e'en to morn ...
HOW long and dreary is the night, When I am frae my dearie! I sleepless lie frae e'en to morn, ...
About the size of an old-style dollar bill, American or Canadian, mostly the same whites, gray greens, and steel grays ...
The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that ...
They call it stroke. Two we loved were stunned by that same blow of cudgel or axe to the brow. ...
I imagine Nice and topless beaches, women smoking and reading novels in the sun. I pretend I am comfortable undressing ...
After the movie, when the lights come up, He takes her powdered hand behind the wings; She, all in yellow, ...
Rain drenches the patio stones. All night was spent waiting for an earthquake, and instead water stains sand with its ...
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