The Bridge of Sighs (Thomas Hood Poem)
One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; ...
One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; ...
You might come here Sunday on a whim. Say your life broke down. The last good kiss you had was ...
Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy ...
(1) the ordinary you are not interested in me a receiver of food and a giver of shit my brain ...
owls and pussy cats can make up their minds to sail out to sea and even get married but they ...
(a) they seek to celebrate the word not to bring their knives out on a poem dissecting it to find ...
Homage Kenneth Koch If I were doing my Laundry I'd wash my dirty Iran I'd throw in my United States, ...
Like looking inside a Faberge Like a living foundry of Hell the maw of the oven glowing orange and red ...
The bill, our cost the price of our sin never coming to our table Christ paid it all himself because ...
The loving, one-sided promise of God for all who have come after never again to wipe clean the earth to ...
He that was holy, divine, the word, there from before the night from the day before the void came alive ...
Our days, all of our days, to spread the Easter message the singular day, reclaiming us all rising from the ...
Waiting for the birth, the coming of a miracle baby the son he never believe would come, a son to ...
Mesmerized, watching The skill, artistry Effortlessness in the heat Of the sweating craftsmen In the beach air On the Vineyard ...
I ain't afeard uv snakes, or toads, or bugs, or worms, or mice, An' things 'at girls are skeered uv ...
When Sam Small retired from the Army He'd a pension of ninepence a day, And seven pounds fourteen and twopence ...
I THE WINTER evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways. Six o'clock. The burnt-out ends of smoky days. ...
Little brown baby wif spa'klin' eyes, Come to yo' pappy an' set on his knee. What you been doin', suh ...
"Sic transit gloria mundi," "How doth the busy bee," "Dum vivimus vivamus," I stay mine enemy! Oh "veni, vidi, vici!" ...
(Phillipians, iv.11) Fierce passions discompose the mind, As tempests vex the sea, But calm, content and peace we find, When, ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
Henry, edged, decidedly, made up stories lighting the past of Henry, of his glorious present, and his hoaries, all the ...
WHEN Nature her great master-piece design'd, And fram'd her last, best work, the human mind, Her eye intent on all ...
Fall fell: so that's it for the leaf poetry: some flurries have whitened the edges of roads and lawns: time ...
On a roof in the Old City Laundry hanging in the late afternoon sunlight: The white sheet of a woman ...
STRAIT is the spot and green the sod From whence my sorrows flow; And soundly sleeps the ever dear Inhabitant ...
I would build a cloudy House For my thoughts to live in; When for earth too fancy-loose And too low ...
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