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Ralph Waldo Emerson: Lines to Ellen
Lines to EllenTell me, maiden, dost thou use Thyself thro' Nature to diffuse? All the angles of the coast Were tenanted by thy sweet ghost, Bore thy colors every flower, Thine each leaf and…Vachel Lindsay: The Flower of Mending
The Flower of MendingVachel LindsayWhen Dragon-fly would fix his wings, When Snail would patch his house, When moths have marred the overcoat Of tender Mister Mouse,The pretty creatures go…Christina Rossetti: Summer
SummerWinter is cold-hearted Spring is yea and nay, Autumn is a weather-cock Blown every way: Summer days for me When every leaf is on its tree;When Robin's not a beggar, And Jenny Wren…William Shakespeare: Midsummer Night's Dream, Act III
Act IIIScene IThe wood. Titania lying asleepEnter Quince, Snug, Bottom, Flute, Snout, and StarvelingBottomAre we all met?QuincePat, pat; and here's a marvellous convenient place for our…William Shakespeare: Love's Labor's Lost, Dramatis Personae
Dramatis PersonaeFerdinand, King of Navarre.Lords Attending on the King.BironLongavilleDumainLords Attending on the Princess of France.BoyetMercadeOthers.Don Adriano de Armado, a fantastical…Olympia Snowe Biography
Olympia SnoweU.S. congresswoman, senatorBorn: 1947Birthplace: Augusta, Maine Snowe has been a U.S. senator from Maine since 1995. The daughter of Greek immigrants, Olympia Jean Bouchles…Adelaide Crapsey: Cinquains
CinquainsAdelaide CrapseyFate DefiedAs it Were tissue of silver I'll wear, O fate, thy grey, And go mistily radiant, clad Like the moon. Night WindsThe old Old winds that blew When chaos was…William Shakespeare: Midsummer Night's Dream, Dramatis Personae
Dramatis PersonaeTheseus, Duke of Athens.Egeus, father to Hermia.In Love with Hermia.LysanderDemetriusOthers.Philostrate, master of the revels to Theseus.Quince, a carpenter.Snug, a joiner.…John Keats: Ode on Melancholy
by John Keats To AutumnOde on Melancholy No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine; Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd…Christina Rossetti: Shut Out
Shut OutThe door was shut. I looked between Its iron bars; and saw it lie, My garden, mine, beneath the sky, Pied with all flowers bedewed and green:From bough to bough the song-birds…Trending
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