The Poets Of The Tomb (Henry Lawson Poem)
The world has had enough of bards who wish that they were dead, 'Tis time the people passed a law ...
The world has had enough of bards who wish that they were dead, 'Tis time the people passed a law ...
I'm lyin' on the barren ground that's baked and cracked with drought, And dunno if my legs or back or ...
The gold-hoarder walked in his palace park and with him walked his troubles. And over his head hovered worries as ...
Layers of clothing coming out, cedar closet weighing a ton, warm December 14, 2009 (Raymond A. Foss)
On the banks of the Mersey, o'er on Cheshire side, Lies Runcorn that's best known to fame By Transporter Bridge ...
LE garçon délabré qui n'a rien à faire Que de se gratter les doigts et se pencher sur mon épaule: ...
Such is the Force of Happiness -- The Least -- can lift a Ton Assisted by its stimulus -- Who ...
Had we known the Ton she bore We had helped the terror But she straighter walked for Freight So be ...
Lost aboard the roll of Kodac- olor that was to have super- seded all need to remember Somerset were: a ...
I to the open road, You to the hunchbacked street - Which of us two Shall the earlier rue That ...
I to the open road, You to the hunchbacked street - Which of us two Shall the earlier rue That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
Morne esprit, autrefois amoureux de la lutte, L'Espoir, dont l'éperon attisait ton ardeur, Ne veut plus t'enfourcher! Couche-toi sans pudeur, ...
Voici venir les temps o? vibrant sur sa tige Chaque fleur s'?vapore ainsi qu'un encensoir; Les sons et les parfums ...
Mon enfant, ma soeur, Songe à la douceur, D'aller là-bas, vivre ensemble! Aimer à loisir, Aimer et mourir, Au pays ...
'TWAS 1 in that place o' Scotland's isle, That bears the name o' auld King Coil, Upon a bonie day ...
YE sons of old Killie, assembled by Willie, To follow the noble vocation; Your thrifty old mother has scarce such ...
Somebody is shooting at something in our town -- A dull pom, pom in the Sunday street. Jealousy can open ...
Kanzo Makame, the diver, sturdy and small Japanee, Seeker of pearls and of pearl-shell down in the depths of the ...
La lune s'attristait. Des s?raphins en pleurs R?vant, l'archet aux doigts, dans le calme des fleurs Vaporeuses, tiraient de mourantes ...
The further the little girl leaped and ran, The further she longed to be; The white, white fields of jonquil ...
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