The Ghetto (Lola Ridge Poems)
ICool, inaccessible airIs floating in velvety blackness shot with steel-blue lights,But no breath stirs the heatLeaning its ponderous bulk upon ...
ICool, inaccessible airIs floating in velvety blackness shot with steel-blue lights,But no breath stirs the heatLeaning its ponderous bulk upon ...
He totters round and dangles those odd shapesThat were his legs. His eyes are never dim.He brags about his fame ...
Now Sym was a Glug; and 'tis mentioned soThat the tale reads perfectly plain as we go. In his veins ...
AGAIN, Matilda, is your work undone! Your scissors, where are they? your thimble, gone?Your needles, pins, and thread and tapes ...
AGAIN, Matilda, is your work undone! Your scissors, where are they? your thimble, gone?Your needles, pins, and thread and tapes ...
WHEN I am busying about,Sewing on buttons, tapes, and strings,Hanging the week's wet washing outOr ironing the children's things,Sweeping and ...
Last night in the Baltic Tavern tapI met, Mike said, "a longshore chapAnd said, 'Don't sailorin' look queerWith all them ...
There's many a schoolboy's bat and ball that are gathering dust at home, For he hears a voice in the ...
Today, because I couldn't find the shortcut through, I had to walk this town's entire inner perimeter to find where ...
It snowed in spring on earth so dry and warm The flakes could find no landing place to form. Hordes ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
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