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Christina Rossetti: Bitter for Sweet
Bitter for SweetSummer is gone with all its roses, Its sun and perfumes and sweet flowers, Its warm air and refreshing showers: And even Autumn closes.Yea, Autumn's chilly self is…Bollingen Prize in Poetry
The Bollingen Prize in Poetry, a prestigious literary honor given by the Beinecke Library of Yale University, is currently awarded every two years…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Stanza
by Percy Bysshe Shelley To-MorrowFragment: A WandererStanza Published by Rossetti, "Complete Poetical Works of P. B. S.", 1870. Connected by Dowden with the preceding. If I walk in…The Journals of Lewis & Clark: December 13, 1804
by Meriwether Lewis and William Clark December 12, 1804December 14, 1804December 13, 1804 13th December Thursday 1804 The last night was verry Clear & the frost which fell…The Journals of Lewis & Clark: January 14, 1805
by Meriwether Lewis and William Clark January 13, 1805January 15, 1805January 14, 1805 14th of January 1805 Monday This morning early a number of indians men womin children Dogs…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXVIII ("I know a place")
by EmilyDickinsonThe SpiderXXIXXXVIII I know a place where summer strives With such a practised frost, She each year leads her daisies back, Recording briefly, "Lost." But when the south…Poems by Emily Dickinson: Fringed Gentian
by EmilyDickinsonSummer's ObsequiesNovemberFringed Gentian Fringed Gentian God made a little gentian; It tried to be a rose And failed, and all the summer laughed. But just before the snows…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XI ("Some, too fragile")
by EmilyDickinsonXXIIXI Some, too fragile for winter winds, The thoughtful grave encloses, — Tenderly tucking them in from frost Before their feet are cold. Never the treasures in her…Sara Teasdale: The Tree
The TreeOh to be free of myself, With nothing left to remember, To have my heart as bare As a tree in December;Resting, as a tree rests After its leaves are gone, Waiting no more for a…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: Bonie Peg-a-Ramsay
by Robert Burns Epigram On Mr. James GracieInscription At Friars' Carse HermitageBonie Peg-a-Ramsay Cauld is the e'enin blast, O' Boreas o'er the pool, An' dawin' it is…