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Poems by Emily Dickinson: LII ("To learn the transport")
by EmilyDickinsonLIReturningLII To learn the transport by the pain, As blind men learn the sun; To die of thirst, suspecting That brooks in meadows run; To stay the homesick, homesick…Thomas Kinkade
Thomas Kinkade was a wealthy and controversial mass-market artist of the late 20th and early 21st century. Thomas Kinkade called himself a "painter of light," specializing in sun-dappled meadows and…King Grisly-Beard
King Grisly-Beard A great king of a land far away in the East had a daughter who was very beautiful, but so proud, and haughty, and conceited, that none of the princes who came to ask her in…Candide: What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
How Candide Killed the Brothe... Candide and His Valet Arrive ... What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons Candide and his…Percy Bysshe Shelley: The Retrospect: Cwm Elan, 1812
by Percy Bysshe Shelley On Robert Emmet's GraveFragment of a SonnetThe Retrospect: Cwm Elan, 1812 Published from the Esdaile manuscript book by Dowden, "Life of Shelley", 1887. A scene,…The Song of Hiawatha: The Peace-Pipe
The Four Winds The Peace-Pipe On the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of Life, descending, On the red crags of…Chauncey Judd: Wooster's Barn
Tobiah and Rachel Seizure of Henry Wooster Wooster's Barn When the morning of Thursday dawned, the storm showed no signs of abatement. The wind blew as only March winds can blow,…The Song of Hiawatha: The Four Winds
The Peace-Pipe Hiawatha's Childhood The Four Winds "Honor be to Mudjekeewis!" Cried the warriors, cried the old men, When he came in triumph homeward With the sacred Belt of Wampum…William Shakespeare: Full many a glorious morning have I seen
Full many a glorious morning have I seenFull many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams…John Keats: Written in the Cottage Where Burns was Born
Why did I laugh to-night? No v...Written in the Cottage Where Burns was Born This mortal body of a thousand days Now fills, O Burns, a space in thine own room, Where thou didst dream alone…Trending
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