The Ballad Of Reading By Oscar Wilde
September 17, 2021
The Ballad Of Reading By Oscar Wilde I He did not wear his scarlet coat, For blood and wine are red,And blood and wine were on
The Ballad Of Reading By Oscar Wilde I He did not wear his scarlet coat, For blood and wine are red,And blood and wine were on
The New Colossus By Emma Lazarus Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,With conquering limbs astride from land to land;Here at our sea-washed, sunset
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Song Of Myself (I Celebrate Myself) By Walt Whitman 1I celebrate myself, and sing myself,And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to
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In A Station Of The Metro By Ezra Pound The apparition of these faces in the crowd;Petals on a wet, black bough. Read More Poetry
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The Ballad Of Reading By Oscar Wilde I He did not wear his scarlet coat, For blood and wine are red,And blood and wine were on
The New Colossus By Emma Lazarus Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,With conquering limbs astride from land to land;Here at our sea-washed, sunset
The Red Wheelbarrow By William Carlos Williams so much dependsupon a red wheelbarrow glazed with rainwater beside the whitechickens Read More Poetry
Daddy By Sylvia Plath You do not do, you do not doAny more, black shoeIn which I have lived like a footFor thirty years, poor