Macavity: The Mystery Cat (T. S. Eliot Poem)
Macavity's a Mystery Cat: he's called the Hidden Paw-- For he's the master criminal who can defy the Law. He's ...
Macavity's a Mystery Cat: he's called the Hidden Paw-- For he's the master criminal who can defy the Law. He's ...
On the sea-shore, smell of iodine, and square as in Sicily, and dancing. An intellectual that came from the common ...
The blue forest, chilled and blue, like the lips of the dead if the lips were gone. The year has ...
Long Pont's apparitional this warm spring morning, the strand a blur of sandy light, and the square white of the ...
Dear to my heart are the ancestral dwellings of America, Dearer than if they were haunted by ghosts of royal ...
I could die -- to know -- 'Tis a trifling knowledge -- News-Boys salute the Door -- Carts -- joggle ...
Grief is a Mouse -- And chooses Wainscot in the Breast For His Shy House -- And baffles quest -- ...
It was my life in fast review, initially at double speed until I learned which functions scrolled the images on ...
I'll have to change my mind on war, I need to take a break from structured thought; there's more to ...
And the Piper dreams as he pipes up in his mind colours in choral horizons distant, of courtliness dimmed in ...
I The rutted roads are all like iron; skies Are keen and brilliant; only the oak-leaves cling In the bare ...
There fared a mother driven forth Out of an inn to roam; In the place where she was homeless All ...
Thou know'st my praise of nature most sincere, And that my raptures are not conjur'd up To serve occasions of ...
It's coming through a hole in the air, from those nights in Tiananmen Square. It's coming from the feel that ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
'Of course,' I said, 'we cannot hope to find What we are looking for in anyone; They glitter, maybe, but ...
Golden haired and golden hearted I would ever have you be, As you were when last we parted Smiling slow ...
From the geyser ventilators Autumn winds are blowing down On a thousand business women Having baths in Camden Town Waste ...
Let me take this other glove off As the vox humana swells, And the beauteous fields of Eden Bask beneath ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
a novel by Richard Brautigan THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in America is ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
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 ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
I walked across the park to the fever monument. It was in the center of a glass square surrounded by ...
Who was cursed with the Sin of Pride, and Became a Boot-Black. Godolphin Horne was Nobly Born; He held the ...
How did the party go in Portman Square? I cannot tell you; Juliet was not there. And how did Lady ...
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