A New School (a song for Erica) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I'm in a new school I'm the new face With my great style, I'm here To brighten up the place ...
I'm in a new school I'm the new face With my great style, I'm here To brighten up the place ...
A Thriving Merchant, who no Loss sustained, In little time a mighty Fortune gain'd. No Pyrate seiz'd his still returning ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
A WIT, transported with Inditing, Unpay'd, unprais'd, yet ever Writing; Who, for all Fights and Fav'rite Friends, Had Poems at ...
I wonder about the trees. Why do we wish to bear Forever the noise of these More than another noise ...
To Folly With fools and children, good discretion bears; Then, honest people, bear with Love and me, Nor older yet, ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove, Of golden sand, and crystal ...
The Birds reported from the South -- A News express to Me -- A spicy Charge, My little Posts -- ...
Knows how to forget! But could It teach it? Easiest of Arts, they say When one learn how Dull Hearts ...
Is it dead -- Find it -- Out of sound -- Out of sight -- "Happy"? Which is wiser -- ...
If the foolish, call them "flowers" -- Need the wiser, tell? If the Savants "Classify" them It is just as ...
I thought the Train would never come -- How slow the whistle sang -- I don't believe a peevish Bird ...
Better -- than Music! For I -- who heard it -- I was used -- to the Birds -- before ...
A loss of something ever felt I -- The first that I could recollect Bereft I was -- of what ...
Never for Society He shall seek in vain -- Who His own acquaintance Cultivate -- Of Men Wiser Men may ...
Cocoon above! Cocoon below! Stealthy Cocoon, why hide you so What all the world suspect? An hour, and gay on ...
THINK not, 'cause men flattering say You're fresh as April, sweet as May, Bright as is the morning star, That ...
'Tis true, dear Ben, thy just chastising hand Hath fix'd upon the sotted age a brand To their swoll'n pride ...
Melissa: I've still rever'd your Order as Divine; And when I see unblemish'd Virtue ...
It is something to have wept as we have wept, It is something to have done as we have done, ...
How in all wonder Columbus got over, That is a marvel to me, I protest, Cabot, and Raleigh too, that ...
A poet's cat, sedate and grave As poet well could wish to have, Was much addicted to inquire For nooks ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
What I took in my hand grew in weight. You must understand it was not obscene. Night comes. We sleep. ...
Low was our pretty Cot : our tallest Rose Peep'd at the chamber-window. We could hear At silent noon, and ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
Inscribed to a Dear Child: In Memory of Golden Summer Hours And Whispers of a Summer Sea Girt with a ...
Sent to a friend who had complained that I was glad enough to see him when he came, but didn't ...
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