NUREMBERG (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
In the valley of the Pegnitz, where across broad meadow-lands Rise the blue Franconian mountains, Nuremberg, the ancient, stands. Quaint ...
In the valley of the Pegnitz, where across broad meadow-lands Rise the blue Franconian mountains, Nuremberg, the ancient, stands. Quaint ...
Now in the suburbs and the falling light I followed him, and now down sandy road Whitter than bone-dust, through ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
The Suburbs of a Secret A Strategist should keep, Better than on a Dream intrude To scrutinize the Sleep. (Emily ...
Look at this storm, the idiot, pouring its heart out here, of all places, an industrial suburb on a Sunday, ...
â?"Thass a funny title, Mr Bones. â?"When down she saw her feet, sweet fish, on the threshold, she considered her ...
ANDROMACHE, I think of you! The stream, The poor, sad mirror where in bygone days Shone all the majesty of ...
Boot, saddle, to horse and away! Rescue my Castle, before the hot day Brightens to blue from its silvery gray, ...
Boot, saddle, to horse, and away! Rescue my Castle, before the hot day Brightens the blue from its silvery grey, ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
I knew you forever and you were always old, soft white lady of my heart. Surely you would scold me ...
In my dream, drilling into the marrow of my entire bone, my real dream, I'm walking up and down Beacon ...
Some carol of the banjo, to its measure keeping time; Of viol or of lute some make a song. My ...
POLICEMAN in front of a bank 3 A.M. . lonely. Policeman State and Madison . high noon . mobs . ...
It was not a heart, beating. That muted boom, that clangor Far off, not blood in the ears Drumming up ...
All the air conditioners now slacken their hummed carrier wave. Once again we've served our three months with remissions in ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
Some people find out they are Jews. They can't believe it. Thy had always hated Jews. As children they had ...
I walk among the rows of bowed heads-- the children are sleeping through fourth grade so as to be ready ...
In Lake Forest, a suburb of Chicago, a woman sits at her desk to write me a letter. She holds ...
On March 1, 1958, four deserters from the French Army of North Africa, August Rein, Henri Bruette, Jack Dauville, & ...
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