The Last Quatrain Of The Ballad Of Emmett Till (Gwendolyn Elizabeth Brooks Poems)
(after the murder, after the burial)Emmett's mother is a pretty-faced thing; the tint of pulled taffy.She sits in a red room, drinking black ...
(after the murder, after the burial)Emmett's mother is a pretty-faced thing; the tint of pulled taffy.She sits in a red room, drinking black ...
Scene I.The great Hall of Wynhavod House. The walls hung with old portraits, arms, trophies of the chase, and a ...
When Johnnie Bull pledges his word, To keep it he'll gird on his sword, While ...
Who carries the gun? A lad from over the Tweed. Then let him go, for well we know He comes ...
Hang up the baby's stocking,Be sure you don't forget; To-day is pussy's birthday, And we're not downhearted yet.So ring-a-ring a ...
In an ocean, 'way out yonder, (As all sapient people know) Is the land of Wonder-Wander, Whither children ...
Our Bobby is a little boy, of six years old, or so; And every kind of rubbish in his pocket ...
AD C. SALLUSTIUM CRISPUMHorace: Book II, Ode 2_"Nellus argento color est avaris."_Sallust, I know you of old,How you hate the ...
WHEN we on simple rations sup How easy is the washing up! But heavy feeding complicates The task by soiling ...
There runs a road by Merrow Down-- A grassy track to-day it is-- An hour out Guildford town, Above the ...
Each year, Advent and Christmas joy in the sharing of his story God, the Christ-child, love Emmanuel, come to earth ...
The choir of angels singing with joy for all heralding a savior come to one and all Across the night ...
The angels proclaimed Advent, the coming of the Christ-child that Christmas night so long ago singing in the heavens to ...
In that night in Bethlehem while the angels sang the shepherds on the hillside the babe, the son, born as ...
On that cold night while the shepherds watched their sheep angels singing, across the sky of God, of Love come ...
In the awakening the moving from Advent to Christmas the fact of the fulfillment Emmanuel born in Bethlehem God, come ...
Almost clear, translucent taffy pulled, frozen in space hanging from the dam between the dormers, above the gutter edge falling, ...
The cooling fading sunset Ribbons of pink, wisps, swirls, pulled threads of taffy darkening color like watermelon taffy changing to ...
High up the brick old mill building up above the brick, the granite, between the clapboard window dormers hanging on ...
In an ocean, 'way out yonder, (As all sapient people know) Is the land of Wonder-Wander, Whither children love to ...
RINGS of iron gray smoke; a woman's steel face . looking . looking. Funnels of an ocean liner negotiating a ...
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