A Certain Lady (Dorothy Parker Poems)
Oh, I can smile for you, and tilt my head, And drink your rushing words with eager lips, And paint ...
Oh, I can smile for you, and tilt my head, And drink your rushing words with eager lips, And paint ...
When my eyes are weeds, And my lips are petals, spinning Down the wind that has beginning Where the crumpled ...
A nobler king had never breath- I say it now, and said it then. Who weds with such is wed ...
The ladies men admire, I've heard, Would shudder at a wicked word. Their candle gives a single light; They'd rather ...
Dearest one, when I am dead Never seek to follow me. Never mount the quiet hill Where the copper leaves ...
I do not like my state of mind; I'm bitter, querulous, unkind. I hate my legs, I hate my hands, ...
"It's queer," she said; "I see the light As plain as I beheld it then, All silver-like and calm and ...
I. The Minor Poet His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within ...
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