Any Wife To Any Husband (Robert Browning Poem)
I My love, this is the bitterest, that thou Who art all truth and who dost love me now As ...
I My love, this is the bitterest, that thou Who art all truth and who dost love me now As ...
MY lov'd, my honour'd, much respected friend! No mercenary bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
drunk again at 3 a.m. at the end of my 2nd bottle of wine, I have typed from a dozen ...
Land lies in water; it is shadowed green. Shadows, or are they shallows, at its edges showing the line of ...
They call it stroke. Two we loved were stunned by that same blow of cudgel or axe to the brow. ...
Wind blows. Snow falls. The great clock in its tower Ticks with reverberant coil and tolls the hour: At the ...
What shall we talk of? Li Po? Hokusai? You narrow your long dark eyes to fascinate me; You smile a ...
Hebrew writing and Arabic writing go from east to west, Latin writing, from west to east. Languages are like cats: ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
STRAIT is the spot and green the sod From whence my sorrows flow; And soundly sleeps the ever dear Inhabitant ...
NAE gentle dames, tho' e'er sae fair, Shall ever be my muse's care: Their titles a' arc empty show; Gie ...
O THOU dread Power, who reign'st above, I know thou wilt me hear, When for this scene of peace and ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
We sow the glebe, we reap the corn, We build the house where we may rest, And then, at moments, ...
The first time that the sun rose on thine oath To love me, I looked forward to the moon To ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
1. But Los saw the Female & pitied He embrac'd her, she wept, she refus'd In perverse and cruel delight ...
1. In terrors Los shrunk from his task: His great hammer fell from his hand: His fires beheld, and sickening, ...
My mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but O! my soul is white. White as ...
good weather is like good women- it doesn't always happen and when it does it doesn't always last. man is ...
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