Smoke (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
Last summer, lazing by the sea, I met a most entrancing creature, Her black eyes quite bewildered me--- She had ...
Last summer, lazing by the sea, I met a most entrancing creature, Her black eyes quite bewildered me--- She had ...
Upon the white cheek of the Cherub Year I saw a tear. Alas! I murmured, that the Year should borrow ...
The subtle beauty of this day Hangs o'er me like a fairy spell, And care and grief have flown away, ...
When Christmas bells are swinging above the fields of snow, We hear sweet voices ringing from lands of long ago. ...
Every morning, as I walk down From my dreary lodgings, toward the town, I see at a window, near the ...
Thank Fate for foes! I hold mine dear As valued friends. He cannot know The zest of life who runneth ...
The stork flew over a town one day, And back of each wing an infant lay; One to a rich ...
Of all the waltzes the great Strauss wrote, mad with melody, rhythm--rife From the very first to the final note, ...
I want more lives in which to love This world so full of beauty, I want more days to use ...
I sit in the twilight dim At the close of an idle day, And I list to the soft sweet ...
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