I Stood Tip-Toe Upon A Little Hill (John Keats Poems)
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, The air was cooling, and so very still, That the sweet buds which with a ...
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, The air was cooling, and so very still, That the sweet buds which with a ...
ICANDLES toppling sideways in tomato cans Sputter and sizzle at head and foot. The gaudy patterns of a patch-work quilt ...
God's armies of Heaven, with pinions extended,Spread wide their white arms to the standard of Light;And bending far down to ...
"DARKNESS and death? Nay, Pioneer, for thee The day of deeper vision has begun; There is no darkness for the ...
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