White Nassau (Bliss Carman Poem)
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
(Sappho XXIII) I loved thee, Atthis, in the long ago, When the great oleanders were in flower In the broad ...
(Sappho LXXIV) If death be good, Why do the gods not die? If life be ill, Why do the gods ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
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