The Smoke Traveller (Irving Browne Poems)
When I puff my cigarette,Straight I see a Spanish girl,-Mantilla, fan, coquettish curl,Languid airs and dimpled face,Calculating, fatal grace;Hear a ...
When I puff my cigarette,Straight I see a Spanish girl,-Mantilla, fan, coquettish curl,Languid airs and dimpled face,Calculating, fatal grace;Hear a ...
A BABY lying on his mother's breast Draws life from that sweet fount; He takes his rest And heaves deep sighs; With brooding eyes ...
DISMISS your apprehension, pseudo bard, For no one wishes to disturb these stones,Nor cares if here or in the outer yard They ...
MY prow is tending toward the west,Old voices growing faint, dear faces dim, And all that I have loved the bestFar ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories