The Moods by W. B. Yeats
The Moods by W. B. Yeats Time drops in decay, Like a candle burnt out, And the mountains and
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The Moods by W. B. Yeats Time drops in decay, Like a candle burnt out, And the mountains and
Continue readingChinese Poet Among Barbarians by Louis Untermeyer The rain drives, drives endlessly, Heavy threads of rain; The wind beats at
Continue readingAnticipation by Amy Lowell I have been temperate always, But I am like to be very drunk With your coming.
Continue readingAfternoon on a Hill by Edna St. Vincent Millay I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I
Continue readingOld Tunes by Sara Teasdale As the waves of perfume, heliotrope, rose, Float in the garden when no wind blows,
Continue readingSpoils of the Dead by Robert Frost Two fairies it was On a still summer day Came forth in the
Continue readingThe Letter by Amy Lowell Little cramped words scrawling all over the paper Like draggled fly’s legs, What can you
Continue readingUpstream by Carl Sandburg The strong men keep coming on. They go down shot, hanged, sick, broken. They live on,
Continue readingMarch by H. P. Lovecraft Let other bards with nobler talents sing The beauties of the mild, maturer spring. My
Continue readingThe Send-off by Wilfred Owen Down the close, darkening lanes they sang their way To the siding-shed, And lined the
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