Main Street (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
(For S. M. L.) I like to look at the blossomy track of the moon upon the sea, But it ...
(For S. M. L.) I like to look at the blossomy track of the moon upon the sea, But it ...
Oh gallant was our galley from her caren steering-wheel To her figurehead of silver and her beak of hammered steel; ...
Sundays too my father got up early And put his clothes on in the blueback cold, then with cracked hands ...
Some say the spot is banned; that the pillar Cross-and-Hand Attests to a deed of hell; But of else than ...
THERE were two youths of equal age, Wit, station, strength, and parentage; They studied at the self-same schools, And shaped ...
Walking down the aisle a fill-in usher this morning this Sunday in church a visitor, asking for prayers a widow, ...
Each one, on their own, a prayer before the cereal, the juice, the berries, stopping, bowing their heads Each one ...
I saw Christ, the love of the savior in my brother's eyes, sharing the supper deeply moved, the intimacy of ...
WHEN William went from home (a trader styled): Six months his better half he left with child, A simple, comely, ...
"Do you give thanks for this? -- or that?" No, God be thanked I am not grateful In that cold, ...
A faded Boy -- in sallow Clothes Who drove a lonesome Cow To pastures of Oblivion -- A statesman's Embryo ...
I worked for chaff and earning Wheat Was haughty and betrayed. What right had Fields to arbitrate In matters ratified? ...
When you thanked me for the day I felt ashamed, I couldn't say it wasn't much because it was for ...
To my shame I've been mending fences again. a quaint habit I inherited from my father; he would rather fix ...
I cannot count the pebbles in the brook. Well hath He spoken: "Swear not by thy head. Thou knowest not ...
He said it doesn't look good he said it looks bad in fact real bad he said I counted thirty-two ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
I'll tell thee everything I can: There's little to relate. I saw an aged aged man, A-sitting on a gate. ...
'Haddock's Eyes' or 'The Aged Aged Man' or 'Ways and Means' or 'A-Sitting On A Gate' I'll tell thee everything ...
"Will you walk a little faster?" said a whiting to a snail, "There's a porpoise close behind us, and he's ...
With saddest music all day long She soothed her secret sorrow: At night she sighed "I fear 'twas wrong Such ...
I'll tell thee everything I can; There's little to relate. I saw an aged aged man, A-sitting on a gate. ...
Tweedledee said to Alice, "You like poetry-" "Ye-es, pretty well-some poetry," Alice said doubtfully. "What shall I repeat to her," ...
Now, God be thanked Who has matched us with His hour, And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping, ...
Now, God be thanked Who has watched us with His hour, And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping, ...
Now, God be thanked Who has watched us with His hour, And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping, ...
Now, God be thanked Who has matched us with His hour, And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping, ...
I chanced upon a new book yesterday; I opened it, and, where my finger lay 'Twixt page and uncut page, ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
That's my last duchess painted on the wall, Looking as if she were alive. I call That piece a wonder, ...
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