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Sonnets by William Shakespeare: LXXVIII
Sonnet LXXVII Sonnet LXXIX LXXVIII So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse, And found such fair assistance in my verse As every alien pen hath got my use And under thee their poesy…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: Impromptu Lines To Captain Riddell
by Robert Burns Song-She's Fair And FauseLines To John M'Murdo, Esq. Of...Impromptu Lines To Captain Riddell On Returning a Newspaper. Your News and Review, sir. I've read…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: O Were My Love Yon Lilac Fair
by Robert Burns Blythe Hae I been On Yon HillBonie Jean-A BalladO Were My Love Yon Lilac Fair Air-"Hughie Graham." O were my love yon Lilac fair, Wi' purple blossoms to…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: O Bonie Was Yon Rosy Brier
by Robert Burns This Is No My Ain LassieSong Inscribed To Alexander CunninghamO Bonie Was Yon Rosy Brier O bonie was yon rosy brier, That blooms sae far frae haunt o' man;…Whipped
Director/Writer:Peter CohenDestination Films; 85 minutes; RRelease:9/00Cast:Amanda Peet, Brian Van Holt, Jonathan Abrahams An insecure and schoolboyish approach to relationships is evident…Richard Pryor Biography
Richard Pryoractor, comedian, writerBorn: 12/1/1940Birthplace: Peoria, Illinois Grammy Award-winning film actor and comedian known for his rude, crude and hilarious characterizations of the dark…Walt Whitman: Starting from Paumanok, Part 1
Part 1Starting from fish-shape Paumanok where I was born, Well-begotten, and rais'd by a perfect mother, After roaming many lands, lover of populous pavements, Dweller in Mannahatta my city,…Walt Whitman: I Saw in Louisiana a Live-Oak Growing
I Saw in Louisiana a Live-Oak GrowingI saw in Louisiana a live-oak growing, All alone stood it and the moss hung down from the branches, Without any companion it grew there uttering joyous of…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XI
Sonnet X Sonnet XII XI As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st, In one of thine, from that which thou departest; And that fresh blood which youngly thou bestow'st, Thou mayst…John Keats: How many bards gild the lapse...
Written on the day that Mr. Le... To a Friend who sent me some Roses How many bards gild the lapse... How many bards gild the lapses of time! A few of them have ever been the food…Trending
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