Alone in the Rain (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I am alone on my porch, in the rain. Nightfall is closing in. Now, the island is lonely. The world ...
I am alone on my porch, in the rain. Nightfall is closing in. Now, the island is lonely. The world ...
The paddle and I Out in the middle of The churning lake. The wind pushed the bow Turning me around. ...
NO easy matter 'tis to hold, Against its owner's will, the fleece Who troubled by the itching smart Of Cupid's ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
Pan came out of the woods one day,-- His skin and his hair and his eyes were gray, The gray ...
(To hear us talk) The tree the tempest with a crash of wood Throws down in front of us is ...
Up in a dirty window in a dark room is a star which an old man can see. He looks ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
Bulkeley, Hunt, Willard, Hosmer, Meriam, Flint, Possessed the land which rendered to their toil Hay, corn, roots, hemp, flax, apples, ...
Like an advent'rous seafarer am I, Who hath some long and dang'rous voyage been, And, call'd to tell of his ...
You brave heroic minds, Worthy your country's name, That honour still pursue, Go, and subdue, Whilst loit'ring hinds Lurke here ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
I I heard the spring wind whisper Above the brushwood fire, "The world is made forever Of transport and desire. ...
On the Columbia River near Vantage, Washington, we fished for whitefish in the winter months; my dad, Swede- Mr. Lindgren-and ...
If you want a lover I'll do anything you ask me to And if you want another kind of love ...
All in the golden afternoon Full leisurely we glide; For both our oars, with little skill, By little arms are ...
The Bellman's Speech The Bellman himself they all praised to the skies-- Such a carriage, such ease and such grace! ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
All in the golden afternoon Full leisurely we glide; For both our oars, with little skill, By little arms are ...
STEER, hither steer your winged pines, All beaten mariners! Here lie Love's undiscover'd mines, A prey to passengers-- Perfumes far ...
My Feet they haul me Round the House, They Hoist me up the Stairs; I only have to Steer them, ...
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
As loving hind that (hartless) wants her deer, Scuds through the woods and fern with hark'ning ear, Perplext, in every ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
When Friendship or Love Our sympathies move; When Truth, in a glance, should appear, The lips may beguile, With a ...
Old Pussy-cat if he won't eat, he don't feel good into his tum', old Pussy-cat. He wants to have eaten. ...
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