Troilus And Criseyde: Book 01 (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
The double 12 sorwe of Troilus to tellen, That was the king Priamus sone of Troye, In lovinge, how his ...
The double 12 sorwe of Troilus to tellen, That was the king Priamus sone of Troye, In lovinge, how his ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Now it is time to say what you have to say. The room is quiet. The whirring fan has been ...
Baudelaire considers you his brother, and Fielding calls out to you every few paragraphs as if to make sure you ...
You are the bread and the knife, The crystal goblet and the wine... -Jacques Crickillon You are the bread and ...
O! Und dann wieder dies Bei-sich-selbst-Sein! Diese Stummheiten! Dies Getriebenwerden! .................................................................................. O! And then to be with -our -very -selves! ...
You have heard of the wonderful one-hoss shay That was built in such a logical way It ran a hundred ...
When our yacht sails seaward on steady keel And the wind is moist with breath of brine And our laughter ...
When I taught Ida how to ride a Bicycle that night, I ran beside her, just to guide her Erring ...
. . . telling those who swarm around him his desire is that an appendage from each of them fill, ...
Ophelia puked hourly dawn till dusk, retching mucous slobber, then spewing air. Scum that I am, I never stopped thinking ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
As I was carving images from clouds, And tinting them with soft ethereal dyes Pressed from the pulp of dreams, ...
A web of sewer, pipe, and wire connects each house to the others. In 206 a dog sleeps by the ...
(A Virginia Legend.) The Planting of the Hemp. Captain Hawk scourged clean the seas (Black is the gap below the ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
The little letters dance across the page, Flaunt and retire, and trick the tired eyes; Sick of the strain, the ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
OVER the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave To a speeding wind and a bounding wave-- ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was ...
GAT ye me, O gat ye me, O gat ye me wi' naething? Rock an reel, and spinning wheel, A ...
THICKEST 1 night, o'erhang my dwelling! Howling tempests, o'er me rave! Turbid torrents, wintry swelling, Roaring by my lonely cave! ...
THERE was a lass, they ca'd her Meg, And she held o'er the moors to spin; There was a lad ...
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