Things That Never Die (Charles Dickens Poem)
The pure, the bright, the beautiful that stirred our hearts in youth, The impulses to wordless prayer, The streams of ...
The pure, the bright, the beautiful that stirred our hearts in youth, The impulses to wordless prayer, The streams of ...
LANGUAGE is slow. The mastery of wantsDoth teach it to the infant, drop by drop,As brooklets gather.Years of studious toilUnfold ...
(_An epistle from a narrow-minded old gentleman to a young artist ofsuperior intellect and intense realism._)Your thoughts are for the ...
The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read Beneath the long,straggly branches of an old willow tree. ...
Fear not that you might make a mistake in believing your dream. Fear rather that if you don't go for ...
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