The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
'Twixt the coastline and the border lay the town of Grog-an'-Grumble In the days before the bushman was a dull ...
The lined up on the far side the edge of the parking area, tires in the oak leaves I had ...
When Sam Small retired from the Army He'd a pension of ninepence a day, And seven pounds fourteen and twopence ...
Indescribable--our love--and still we say with eyes averted, turning out the light, "I love you," in the ordinary way and ...
Now as an angler melancholy standing Upon a green bank yielding room for landing, A wriggling yellow worm thrust on ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
"Young fellow, listen to a friend: Beware of wedlock - 'tis a gamble, It's MAN who holds the losing end ...
If I could practise what I preach, Of fellows there would few be finer; If I were true to what ...
Said Jones: "I'm glad my wife's not clever; Her intellect is second-rate. If she was witty she would never Give ...
CLOWNS DYINGFIVE circus clowns dying this year, morning newspapers told their lives, how each one horizontal in a last gesture ...
LAST night a January wind was ripping at the shingles over our house and whistling a wolf song under the ...
Pavement slipp'ry, people sneezing, Lords in ermine, beggars freezing ; Titled gluttons dainties carving, Genius in a garret starving. Lofty ...
Oh, Mulligan's bar was the deuce of a place To drink, and to fight, and to gamble and race; The ...
I wooed her with a steeplechase, I won her with a fall, I made her heartstrings quiver on the flat ...
You never heard tell of the story? Well, now, I can hardly believe! Never heard of the honour and glory ...
There's some that ride the Robbo style, and bump at every stride; While others sit a long way back, to ...
I'M travellin' down the Castlereagh, and I'm a station hand, I'm handy with the ropin' pole, I'm handy with the ...
Bring me a quart of colonial beer And some doughy damper to make good cheer, I must make a heavy ...
The boys had come back from the races All silent and down on their luck; They'd backed 'em, straight out ...
Wargeilah town is very small, There's no cathedral nor a club, In fact the township, all in all, Is just ...
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