The Unfortunate Rambler (Janet Little Poems)
LATE on an evening I chanced to roam,The night it was dark, and the streets they were dirty;It was to ...
LATE on an evening I chanced to roam,The night it was dark, and the streets they were dirty;It was to ...
'TWAS eve; the broadly shining sun Its long, celestial course, had run; The twilight heaven, so soft and blue, Met ...
(After Walt Whitman.) That light, that white, that weird, uncanny substance we call snow Is slowly sifting ...
Thou who sitt'st listening to the midnight wind, Pale maiden moon! 'tis said, that they who gaze Too ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
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