Accountability (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poem)
FOLKS ain't got no right to censuah othah folks about dey habits; Him dat giv' de squir'ls de bushtails made ...
FOLKS ain't got no right to censuah othah folks about dey habits; Him dat giv' de squir'ls de bushtails made ...
G'way an' quit dat noise, Miss Lucy-- Put dat music book away; What's de use to keep on tryin'? Ef ...
Whose are the little beds, I asked Which in the valleys lie? Some shook their heads, and others smiled -- ...
The Mountains stood in Haze -- The Valleys stopped below And went or waited as they liked The River and ...
As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies As the Vulture teased Forces the Broods in lonely Valleys As the Tiger ...
I like to see it lap the Miles -- And lick the Valleys up -- And stop to feed itself ...
We are the vagabonds of time, And rove the yellow autumn days, When all the roads are gray with rime ...
I Soul, what art thou in the tribes of the sea? LORD, said a flying fish, Below the foundations of ...
In Memory of John Keats By the Aurelian Wall, Where the long shadows of the centuries fall From Caius Cestius' ...
Behind faces and gestures We remain mute And spoken words heavy With what we ignore or keep silent Betray us ...
Now that the winter's gone, the earth hath lost Her snow-white robes, and now no more the frost Candies the ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
A spirit sped Through spaces of night; And as he sped, he called, "God! God!" He went through valleys Of ...
In the night Grey heavy clouds muffled the valleys, And the peaks looked toward God alone. "O Master that movest ...
Behind faces and gestures We remain mute And spoken words heavy With what we ignore or keep silent Betray us ...
Encase your legs in nylons, Bestride your hills with pylons O age without a soul; Away with gentle willows And ...
I'll rest me in this sheltered bower, And look upon the clear blue sky That smiles upon me through the ...
I'll rest me in this sheltered bower, And look upon the clear blue sky That smiles upon me through the ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come, And bright in the fruitful valleys the streams, wherefrom Ye learn your ...
High waving heather 'neath stormy blasts bending, Midnight and moonlight and bright shining stars, Darkness and glory rejoicingly blending, Earth ...
The blue bell is the sweetest flower That waves in summer air; Its blossoms have the mightiest power To soothe ...
Me thinks this heart should rest awhile So stilly round the evening falls The veiled sun sheds no parting smile ...
Beneath the forest's skirts I rest, Whose branching pines rise dark and high, And hear the breezes of the West ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Let us suppose, valleys & such ago, one pal unwinding from his labours in one bar of Chicago and this ...
Full moon. Our Narragansett gales subside and the land is celebrating men of war more or less, less or more. ...
MADONNA, mistress, I would build for thee An altar deep in the sad soul of me; And in the darkest ...
Above the ponds, beyond the valleys, The woods, the mountains, the clouds, the seas, Farther than the sun, the distant ...
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