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Percy Bysshe Shelley: Death ("Death is here and death is there")
by Percy Bysshe Shelley To the Moon Liberty Death Published by Mrs. Shelley, "Posthumous Poems", 1824. 1. Death is here and death is there, Death is busy everywhere, All around, within,…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Fragment: To the Mind of Man
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Fragment: Pater OmnipotensNote on Poems of 1820, by Mrs. ShelleyFragment: To the Mind of Man Edited, published and here placed as the preceding. Thou living light…The Devil's Dictionary: Weather
by Ambrose Bierce WEAKNESSESWEDDINGWEATHER -n. The climate of the hour. A permanent topic of conversation among persons whom it does not interest, but who have inherited the tendency to…Drowning Mona
Director:Nick GomezWriter:Peter SteinfeldDestination Films; PG-13; 90 minutesRelease:3/00Cast:Danny DeVito, Bette Midler, Neve Campbell Verplanck is a village in upstate New York where Yugos…William Shakespeare: Henry VIII, Act V, Scene IV
Scene IVThe palace yardNoise and tumult within. Enter Porter and his ManPorterYou'll leave your noise anon, ye rascals: do you take the court for Paris-garden? ye rude slaves, leave your…John Donne: Love's Alchemy
Love's AlchemySome that have deeper digg'd love's mine than I, Say, where his centric happiness doth lie. I have loved, and got, and told, But should I love, get, tell, till I…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: Mr. William Smellie-A Sketch
by Robert Burns To Miss Logan, With Beattie's ...Song-Bonie DundeeMr. William Smellie-A Sketch Shrewd Willie Smellie to Crochallan came; The old cock'd hat, the grey surtout the…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Dirge for the Year
by Percy Bysshe Shelley To NightDirge for the Year Published by Mrs. Shelley, "Posthumous Poems", 1824, and dated January 1, 1821. 1. Orphan Hours, the Year is dead, Come and sigh, come…Tao Te Ching: Chapter 20
Daodejing (Tao Te Ching) by Laozi, trans. James Legge Chapter 19 Chapter 21 Chapter 20 1 When we renounce learning we have no troubles. The (ready) 'yes,' and (flattering) 'yea;'-- Small is…Ralph Waldo Emerson: The Summons
The SummonsA sterner errand to the silken troop Has quenched the uneasy blush that warmed my cheek; I am commissioned in my day of joy To leave my woods and streams and the sweet sloth Of…