In Words of Color (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The changing of the leaves the season of autumn oranges and reds and pure simple yellows But words of color ...
The changing of the leaves the season of autumn oranges and reds and pure simple yellows But words of color ...
The wood of the barn the creosote bleeding brown shoe polish and maple syrup colors of the boards weathered and ...
By their words, of memory, of love they shared a bit of her life's story But in their dance, varied ...
Weathered and worn But oh so proudly The old barn preened in the summer Mid-day sun He had seen her ...
`You know Orion always comes up sideways. Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountains, And rising on his ...
I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to ...
How many schemes may die In one short Afternoon Entirely unknown To those they most concern -- The man that ...
Doom is the House without the Door -- 'Tis entered from the Sun -- And then the Ladder's thrown away, ...
"Alexander son of Philip, and the Greeks except the Lacedaemonians--" We can very well imagine that they were utterly indifferent ...
On Tiber's banks, Tiber, whose waters glide In slow meanders down to Gaigra's side; And circling all the horrid mountain ...
Where the rough Caigra rolls the surgy wave, Urging his thunders thro' the echoing cave; Where the sharp rocks, in ...
Thou know'st my praise of nature most sincere, And that my raptures are not conjur'd up To serve occasions of ...
Far spread the moorey ground a level scene Bespread with rush and one eternal green That never felt the rage ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
O NORTH! as thy romantic vales I leave, And bid farewell to each retiring hill, Where thoughtful fancy seems to ...
High dormers are rising So sharp and surprising, And ponticum edges The driveways of gravel; Stone houses from ledges Look ...
A fine and subtle spirit dwells In every little flower, Each one its own sweet feeling breathes With more or ...
A fine and subtle spirit dwells In every little flower, Each one its own sweet feeling breathes With more or ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Parent of golden dreams, Romance! Auspicious Queen of childish joys, Who lead'st along, in airy dance, Thy votive train of ...
O! had my Fate been join'd with thine, As once this pledge appear'd a token, These follies had not, then, ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
Oh days devoted to the useless burden of putting out of mind the biography of a minor poet of the ...
From time to time, lifting his eyes, he sees The soft blue starlight through the one small window, The moon ...
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