Modern American PoetryLouis Untermeyer Harcourt, Brace, 1921 - 406 стор. |
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... Night and The Town Down the River by Edwin Arlington Robinson , and Poems by Alan Seeger . FRANK SHAY - for the quotation from Figs from Thistles by Edna St. Vincent Millay . SHERMAN , FRENCH & COMPANY - for the two poems from The Human ...
... Night and The Town Down the River by Edwin Arlington Robinson , and Poems by Alan Seeger . FRANK SHAY - for the quotation from Figs from Thistles by Edna St. Vincent Millay . SHERMAN , FRENCH & COMPANY - for the two poems from The Human ...
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... Night and Day From " The Marshes of Glynn CHARLES EDWARD CARRYL ( 1842-1920 ) The Plaint of the Camel Robinson Crusoe's Story 89 9 90 ΙΟ H3 II 13 16 19 32235 23 24 25 96 26 26 ww 333 29 31 32 33535 34 JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY ( 1849-1916 ) ...
... Night and Day From " The Marshes of Glynn CHARLES EDWARD CARRYL ( 1842-1920 ) The Plaint of the Camel Robinson Crusoe's Story 89 9 90 ΙΟ H3 II 13 16 19 32235 23 24 25 96 26 26 ww 333 29 31 32 33535 34 JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY ( 1849-1916 ) ...
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... Night " " GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY ( 1855- Immortal Love A Song of Sunrise H. C. BUNNER ( 1855-1896 ) Shake , Mulleary and Go - ethe Behold the Deeds . A Pitcher of Mignonette LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE ( 1856- Tears The Dust Spicewood ...
... Night " " GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY ( 1855- Immortal Love A Song of Sunrise H. C. BUNNER ( 1855-1896 ) Shake , Mulleary and Go - ethe Behold the Deeds . A Pitcher of Mignonette LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE ( 1856- Tears The Dust Spicewood ...
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... Night Triad The Warning 181 187 188 189 191 192 · 193 194 195 195 198 199 199 202 203 · 204 · 205 205 206 207 207 On Seeing Weather - Beaten Trees 207 GRACE HAZARD CONKLING ( 1878- ) The Whole Duty of Berkshire Brooks Frost on a Window ...
... Night Triad The Warning 181 187 188 189 191 192 · 193 194 195 195 198 199 199 202 203 · 204 · 205 205 206 207 207 On Seeing Weather - Beaten Trees 207 GRACE HAZARD CONKLING ( 1878- ) The Whole Duty of Berkshire Brooks Frost on a Window ...
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... 250 251 The Lincoln Child Night Note ALICE CORBIN · 252 257 Echoes of Childhood LOLA RIDGE Passages from " The Ghetto " New Orleans Wind in the Alleys 258 262 265 265 PAGE WALLACE STEVENS Peter Quince at the Clavier 266 ALFRED xii Contents.
... 250 251 The Lincoln Child Night Note ALICE CORBIN · 252 257 Echoes of Childhood LOLA RIDGE Passages from " The Ghetto " New Orleans Wind in the Alleys 258 262 265 265 PAGE WALLACE STEVENS Peter Quince at the Clavier 266 ALFRED xii Contents.
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Сторінка 326 - OREAD Whirl up, sea — Whirl your pointed pines. Splash your great pines On our rocks. Hurl your green over us — Cover us with your pools of fir.
Сторінка 112 - Miniver mourned the ripe renown That made so many a name so fragrant; He mourned Romance, now on the town, And Art a vagrant. Miniver loved the Medici, Albeit he had never seen one; He would have sinned incessantly Could he have been one.
Сторінка 40 - And the clackin' of the guineys, and the cluckin' of the hens, And the rooster's hallylooyer as he tiptoes on the fence ; O, it's then's the times a feller is a-feelin' at his best, With the risin...
Сторінка 118 - Whenever Richard Cory went down town, We people on the pavement looked at him: He was a gentleman from sole to crown, Clean favored, and imperially slim. And he was always quietly arrayed, And he was always human when he talked; But still he fluttered pulses when he said, 'Good-morning,' and he glittered when he walked.
Сторінка 45 - And his musket moulds in his hands. Time was when the little toy dog was new, And the soldier was passing fair; And that was the time when our Little Boy Blue Kissed them and put them there. "Now, don't you go till I come,
Сторінка 340 - Against the earth's sweet flowing breast; A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to pray; A tree that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree.
Сторінка 352 - I Have a Rendez-Vous with Death I have a rendezvous with Death At some disputed barricade, When Spring comes back with rustling shade And apple blossoms fill the air — I have a rendezvous with Death When Spring brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand, And lead me into his dark land, And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death...
Сторінка 51 - Here was a man to hold against the world, A man to match the mountains and the sea. The color of the ground was in him, the red earth ; The smack and tang of elemental things; The rectitude and patience of the cliff; The good-will of the rain that loves all leaves; The friendly welcome of the wayside well...
Сторінка 30 - Abide, abide, The willful waterweeds held me thrall, The laving laurel turned my tide, The ferns and the fondling grass said Stay, The dewberry dipped for to work delay, And the little reeds sighed Abide, abide, Here in the hills of Habersham, Here in the valleys of Hall.
Сторінка 351 - I have a rendezvous with Death At some disputed barricade, When Spring comes back with rustling shade And apple-blossoms fill the air — I have a rendezvous with Death When Spring brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear.