An Oriental Apologue (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Somewhere in India, upon a time,(Read it not Injah, or you spoil the verse,) There dwelt two saints whose privilege sublimeIt ...
Somewhere in India, upon a time,(Read it not Injah, or you spoil the verse,) There dwelt two saints whose privilege sublimeIt ...
A CERTAIN pious rector (John his name),But little preached, except when vintage came;And then no preparation he requiredOn this he ...
1My voice rings out, this time, from DamascusIt rings out from the house of my mother and fatherIn Sham. The ...
A FAMOUS painter, jealous of his wife;Whose charms he valued more than fame or life,When going on a journey used ...
From one angle I see you just like a dried-up breastFrom another just like a belly from whose navelStill hangs ...
Where the string At some point, Was umbilical jazz, Or perhaps, In memory, A long lost bloody cross, Buried in ...
I always wanted to give birth Do that incredible natural thing That women do-I nearly broke down When I heard ...
The Vine, like the womb, the umbilical cord; but more never to be severed, never cut the vine a part ...
A FAMOUS painter, jealous of his wife; Whose charms he valued more than fame or life, When going on a ...
A CERTAIN pious rector (John his name), But little preached, except when vintage came; And then no preparation he required ...
We bought an electric monkey, experimenting rather recklessly with funds carefully gathered since grandfather's time for the purchase of a ...
Baby waits alone in sandy shallows lying, - wretchedly crying Dam marooned at sea aware her calf is dying precious ...
I have got out of my own control, I have fallen into unconsciousness; in my utter unconsciousness how joyful I ...
It so happens I am sick of being a man. And it happens that I walk into tailorshops and movie ...
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