Columns (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
(Mobile Columns of the Boer War) Out o' the wilderness, dusty an' dry (Time, an' 'igh time to be trekkin' ...
(Mobile Columns of the Boer War) Out o' the wilderness, dusty an' dry (Time, an' 'igh time to be trekkin' ...
"You must choose between me and your cigar." -- BREACH OF PROMISE CASE, CIRCA 1885. Open the old cigar-box, get ...
The secrets of the mind convene splendidly, Though the mind is meek. To be aware inwardly of brain and beauty ...
The Kingdom of heaven is like unto a merchant man, seeking goodly pearls; who, when he had found one, sold ...
A day to think about, to ponder to see the world, ourselves differently thinking about the world anew with the ...
To tag, or not to tag: that is the problem: Whether 'tis nobler in the whole to endure The slings ...
TO you, my friends, allow me to detail, The feats of monks in Catalonia's vale, Where oft the holy fathers ...
WHO knows the world will never feel surprise, When men are duped by artful women's eves; Though death his weapon ...
The beautiful is fair. The just is fair. Yet one is commonplace and one is rare, One everywhere, one scarcely ...
In town to sell his fruit, he saw her- Françoise in her summer slacks- turning to him, coming back to ...
No idle gold -- since this fine sun, my friend, Is no mean miser, but doth freely spend. No prescious ...
If dead, we cease to be ; if total gloom Swallow up life's brief flash for aye, we fare As ...
The ocean said to me once, "Look! Yonder on the shore Is a woman, weeping. I have watched her. Go ...
The only thing I miss about Los Angeles is the Hollywood Freeway at midnight, windows down and radio blaring bearing ...
New house Mengcheng entrance Old tree surplus sorrow willow Come person again for who Only sorrow former person be Who ...
Autumn hill gather surplus shine Fly bird chase before companion. Colour green moment bright, Sunset mist no fixed place. The ...
Set within a desert lone, Circled by an arid sea, Stands a figure carved in stone, Where a fountain used ...
What is this, behind this veil, is it ugly, is it beautiful? It is shimmering, has it breasts, has it ...
["Now what, we ask, is become of this Sinking Fund - these eight millions of surplus above expenditure, which were ...
Round clouds roll in the arms of the wind, The round earth rolls in a clasp of blue sky, And ...
All the way on the road to Gary he could see where the sky shone just out of reach and ...
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