Parting At Morning (Robert Browning Poem)
Round the cape of a sudden came the sea, And the sun looked over the mountain's rim: And straight was ...
Round the cape of a sudden came the sea, And the sun looked over the mountain's rim: And straight was ...
Escape me? Never- Beloved! While I am I, and you are you, So long as the world contains us both, ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
The rain set early in tonight, The sullen wind was soon awake, It tore the elm-tops down for spite, And ...
Chorus-This is no my ain lassie, Fair tho, the lassie be; Weel ken I my ain lassie, Kind love is ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
Across the floor flits the mechanical toy, fit for a king of several centuries back. A little circus horse with ...
On the fair green hills of Rio There grows a fearful stain: The poor who come to Rio And can't ...
The roaring alongside he takes for granted, and that every so often the world is bound to shake. He runs, ...
The still explosions on the rocks, the lichens, grow by spreading, gray, concentric shocks. They have arranged to meet the ...
In Worcester, Massachusetts, I went with Aunt Consuelo to keep her dentist's appointment and sat and waited for her in ...
Two lovers, here at the corner, by the steeple, Two lovers blow together like music blowing: And the crowd dissolves ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
I thought it was the little bed I slept in long ago; A straight white curtain at the head, And ...
I heard the dogs howl in the moonlight night; I went to the window to see the sight; All the ...
Oh! a bare, brown rock Stood up in the sea, The waves at its feet Dancing merrily. A little bubble ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
Lo giorno se n'andava, e l'aere bruno toglieva li animai che sono in terra da le fatiche loro; e io ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Orpheus liked the glad personal quality Of the things beneath the sky. Of course, Eurydice was a part Of this. ...
I pray to the sunbeam from the window - It is pale, thin, straight. Since morning I have been silent, ...
Lying in me, as though it were a white Stone in the depths of a well, is one Memory that ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
Cruising these residential Sunday streets in dry August sunlight: what offends us is the sanities: the houses in pedantic rows, ...
Your lungs fill & spread themselves, wings of pink blood, and your bones empty themselves and become hollow. When you ...
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