The Rovers (Lucy Maud Montgomery Poems)
Over the fields we go, through the sweets of the purple clover, That letters a message for us as for ...
Over the fields we go, through the sweets of the purple clover, That letters a message for us as for ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
we are succulents our cool jade arms open over clean tables our fine bone china minds pull the strings of ...
Religions are poems. They concert our daylight and dreaming mind, our emotions, instinct, breath and native gesture into the only ...
In the World language, sometimes called Airport Road, a thinks balloon with a gondola under it is a symbol for ...
A pussy-cat who was the household pet for seventeen years. Naught but a little cat, you say; Yet we remember ...
Do you remember, O Delphic Apollo, The sunset hour by the river, when Mickey M'Grew Cried, "There's a ghost," and ...
I was Willie Metcalf. They used to call me "Doctor Meyers" Because, they said, I looked like him. And he ...
What did I think, a storm clutching a clarinet and boarding a downtown bus, headed for lessons? I had pieces ...
And doth not a meeting like this make amends For all the long years I've been wandering away -- To ...
Go where glory waits thee, But while fame elates thee, Oh! still remember me. When the praise thou meetest To ...
Nay, tell me not, dear, that the goblet drowns One charm of feeling, one fond regret; Believe me, a few ...
There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters ...
If a good man were ever housed in Hell By needful error of the qualities, Perhaps to prove the rule ...
Hot August noon: already on that day Since sunrise through the Wiltshire downs, most sad Of mouth and eye, he ...
Of Heaven or Hell I have no power to sing, I cannot ease the burden of your fears, Or make ...
I know I might have lived in such a way As to have suffered only pain: Loving not man nor ...
Jonas Keene thought his lot a hard one Because his children were all failures. But I know of a fate ...
Spring and Summer, Fall and Winter and Spring, After each other drifting, past my window drifting! And I lay so ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
Most wonderful and strange it seems, that I Who but a little time ago was tost High on the waves ...
(From Lenau.) If within my heart there's mould, If the flame of Poesy And the flame of Love grow cold, ...
If you could write down the words moving through a man's mind as he masturbates you'd have a quick bonus ...
The bloom was off the economic recovery. "I just want to know one thing," she said. What was that one ...
I like walking on streets as black and wet as this one now, at two in the solemnly musical morning, ...
Fortune teller that I AM, My crystal ball sees ALL. Clairvoyant, the man's libido is flamBOYant. I SEE: ANIMAL MAGNETISM. ...
Athens, Greece, August 25, 2004 Gold-Medal Gal of Israel By Sharon Esther Lampert (The Sexist Creative Genius in Human History) ...
Words are like days: coloring books or pickpockets, signposts or scratching posts, fakirs over hot coals. Certain words must be ...
Their shadow dims the sunshine of our day, As they go lumbering across the sky, Squawking in joy of feeling ...
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