Ode To Sir William Sydney, On His Birthday
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Yo're are welcomePeople are getting cash outs and doing work too, If you set a goal here at FanBox and work on it you can easily g…
Age saw two quiet childrenGo loving by at twilight,He knew not whether homeward,Or outward from the village,Or (chimes were ringin…
Love has earth to which she clingsWith hills and circling arms about-Wall within wall to shut fear out.But Thought has need of no …
Blue-Butterfly Day It is blue-butterfly day here in spring,And with these sky-flakes down in flurry on flurryThere is more unmi…
'You ought to have seen what I saw on my way To the village, through Mortenson's pasture to-day: Blueberries as big as the end of …
Birches When I see birches bend to left and rightAcross the lines of straighter darker trees,I like to think some boy's been sw…
A mason came forth and said, "Speak to us of Houses."And he answered and said:Build of your imaginings a bower in the wilderness e…
And one of the elders of the city said, "Speak to us of Good and Evil."And he answered:Of the good in you I can speak, but not of …
Then said a rich man, "Speak to us of Giving."And he answered:You give but little when you give of your possessions.It is when you…
Give me the flute, and singimmortality lies in a songand even after we've perishedthe flute continues to lamenthave you taken refu…