Street Cries (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
The robin laughed in the orange-tree: "Ho, windy North, a fig for thee: While breasts are red and wings are ...
A Story of Christmas Eve. Strange that the termagant winds should scold The Christmas Eve so bitterly! But Wife, and ...
I wish it were spring in the world. Let it be spring! Come, bubbling, surging tide of sap! Come, rush ...
The ship that took my mother to Ellis Island Eighty-three years ago was named "The Mercy." She remembers trying to ...
People sit numbly at the counter waiting for breakfast or service. Today it's Hartford, Connecticut more than twenty-five years after ...
THE DREAM This has nothing to do with war or the end of the world. She dreams there are gray ...
On March 1, 1958, four deserters from the French Army of North Africa, August Rein, Henri Bruette, Jack Dauville, & ...
All afternoon my father drove the country roads between Detroit and Lansing. What he was looking for I never learned, ...
Still sober, César Vallejo comes home and finds a black ribbon around the apartment building covering the front door. He ...
"I've been where it hurts." the Kid He becomes Sierra Kid I passed Slimgullion, Morgan Mine, Camp Seco, and the ...
A solitary apartment house, the last one before the boulevard ends and a dusty road winds its slow way out ...
Shake out my pockets! Harken to the call Of that calm voice that makes no sound at all! Take of ...
(A Poem Game.) I "Down cellar," said the cricket, "Down cellar," said the cricket, "Down cellar," said the cricket, "I ...
[How different people and different animals look upon the moon: showing that each creature finds in it his own mood ...
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