Telemachus Versus Mentor (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Don't mind me, I beg you, old fellow,--I'll do very well here alone;You must not be kept from your "German" ...
Don't mind me, I beg you, old fellow,--I'll do very well here alone;You must not be kept from your "German" ...
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze,una spalla dove piange la mortee un bosco di colombe disseccate.C'e' un frammento del mattinonel ...
A young man is afraid of his demon and puts his handover the demon's mouth sometimes…— D. H. LawrenceI mentioned ...
What is the lure of the South Seas' songThat sings in the hearts of men so long?What are its languorous, ...
What animal you are or whether you are an animal, I am too dumb to tell. Some moments, I feel ...
For C.G.B. When she came on, you couldn't keep your seat; Fighting your way up through the orchestra, Tup-heavy bumpkin, ...
In Vienna there are ten little girls, a shoulder for death to cry on, and a forest of dried pigeons. ...
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze, una spalla dove piange la morte e un bosco di colombe disseccate. C'e' un ...
A forward rush by the lamp in the gloom, And we clasped, and almost kissed; But she was not the ...
seven lacqueur ducks on a silver pond their rippling held in a moveless ...
THE tale of the Count our glad song shall record Who had in this castle his dwelling, Where now ye ...
What's in a song John (or is it 'Knuckles'), what's in a song about an unemployed, suicidal bum, caught in ...
This is the house of Bedlam. This is the man that lies in the house of Bedlam. This is the ...
Marie Laveau, a colored woman who eventually became known as the Voodoo Queen of New Orleans, often used her knowledge ...
A young man is afraid of his demon and puts his hand over the demon's mouth sometimes...-- D. H. Lawrence ...
Till midnight her needle she plied To finish her pretty pink dress; "Oh, bless you, my darling," she sighed; "I ...
The whiskey on your breath Could make a small boy dizzy; But I hung on like death: Such waltzing was ...
"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I ...
Oh! there once was a swagman camped in the Billabong, Under the shade of a Coolabah tree; And he sang ...
Catch, my Uncle Jack said and oh I caught this huge apple red as Mrs Kelly's bum. It's red as ...
Behold the apples' rounded worlds: juice-green of July rain, the black polestar of flowers, the rind mapped with its crimson ...
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