(1916)
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Not because of his eyes, the eyes of a bird, but because he is beaked, birdlike, to do an injury, has the turtle attracted you.
Nude bodies like peeled logs sometimes give off a sweetest odor, man and woman under the trees in full excess matching the cushion of
I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which
This plot of ground facing the waters of this inlet is dedicated to the living presenc… Emily Dickinson Wellcome who was born in England; married;
The coroner’s merry little childre… Have such twinkling brown eyes. Their father is not of gay men And their mother jocular in no wis… Yet the coroner’s merry little chi…
The crowd at the ball game is moved uniformly by a spirit of uselessness which delights them— all the exciting detail
This quiet morning light reflected, how many times from grass and tress and clouds enters my north room touching the walls with
Among of green stiff old
My shoes as I lean unlacing them stand out upon flat worsted flowers under my feet.
Light hearted William twirled his November moustaches and, half dressed, looked from the bedroom window upon the spring weather.
If when my wife is sleeping and the baby and Kathleen are sleeping and the sun is a flame-white disc in silken mists
A power-house in the shape of a red brick chair 90 feet high on the seat of which
Lady of dusk-wood fastnesses, Thou art my Lady. I have known the crisp, splinterin… White, slender through green sapli… I have lain by thee on the brown f…
While she sits there with tears on her cheek her cheek on
Well, Lizzie Anderson! seventeen… the baby hard to find a father for… What will the good Father in Heav… to the local judge if he do not so… A little two-pointed smile and—pou…