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Poems by Emily Dickinson (Third Series): Consecration
by EmilyDickinsonLove's HumilityConsecration Consecration Proud of my broken heart since thou didst break it, Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee, Proud of my night since thou with…The Devil's Dictionary: Manna
by Ambrose Bierce MANICHEISMMARRIAGEMANNA -n. A food miraculously given to the Israelites in the wilderness. When it was no longer supplied to them they settled down and tilled the soil,…Tom Bosley
Tom Bosley won a Tony Award in 1958 for his lead role as New York mayor Fiorello LaGuardia in the Broadway musical Fiorello!. But Tom Bosley is better remembered for his role on the long-running TV…Walt Whitman: Good-Bye My Fancy (Poem)
Good-Bye My FancyGood-bye my fancy—(I had a word to say, But 'tis not quite the time—The best of any man's word or say, Is when its proper place arrives—and for its meaning, I keep mine till…Poems by Emily Dickinson: IV ("We play at paste")
by EmilyDickinsonIIIVIV We play at paste, Till qualified for pearl, Then drop the paste, And deem ourself a fool. The shapes, though, were similar, And our new hands Learned gem-tactics…William Shakespeare: Hamlet, Act V
Act VScene IA churchyardEnter two Clowns, with spades, &cFirst ClownIs she to be buried in Christian burial that wilfully seeks her own salvation?Second ClownI tell thee she is: and…Upon Appleton House
Upon Appleton HouseTo My Lord Fairfax Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to Pastures hew; Who of his great Design…Walt Whitman: Others May Praise What They Like
Others May Praise What They LikeOthers may praise what they like; But I, from the banks of the running Missouri, praise nothing in art or aught else, Till it has well inhaled the…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: Lines Inscribed In A Lady's Pocket Almanac
by Robert Burns On Commissary Goldie's BrainsThanksgiving For A National VictoryLines Inscribed In A Lady's Pocket Almanac Grant me, indulgent Heaven, that I may live, To see…Poems by Emily Dickinson: A Country Burial
by EmilyDickinsonThe JourneyGoingA Country Burial A Country Burial Ample make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair. Be its mattress…