Cousin Rufus’ Story (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
My little story, Cousin Rufus said,Is not so much a story as a fact.It is about a certain willful boy--An ...
My little story, Cousin Rufus said,Is not so much a story as a fact.It is about a certain willful boy--An ...
ISmall twilight singerOf dew and mist: thou ghost-gray, gossamer wingerOf dusk's dim glimmer,How chill thy note sounds; how thy wings ...
THERE are sea and sky about me, And yet nothing sense can mark;For a mist fills all the midnight Adding blindness to ...
Her heart knew naught of sorrow, Nor the vaguest taint of sin--'Twas an ever-blooming blossom Of the purity within:And her hands knew ...
Old pioneers, how fare your souls to-day? They seem to be Imminent about this pastoral way, This sunny lea, The ...
THE steam, the reek, the fume, of prayer Blown outward for a million years, Becomes a mist between the spheres, ...
WHILE yet the air is keen, and no bird sings, Nor any vaguest thrills of heart declare ...
They decide to exchange heads. Barbie squeezes the small opening under her chin over Ken's bulging neck socket. His wide ...
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