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- Thinking of pushing the boat out as my love for Lancelot is alas, unrequited. ;-)
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The Hill Rupert Brooke Breathless, we flung us on the windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass. You said, "T... -
Black Pride Muhammad Ali I woke up this morning feeling good and black. I got out my black bed; I put on my black robe, played all my best b... -
Strange Perspective Edmund Blunden Happy the herd is that in the heat of summer Wades in the waters where the willows cool them, ... -
The Retired Cat William Cowper A poet’s cat, sedate and grave As poet well could wish to have, Was much addicted to inquire ... -
I Have No Life But This Emily Dickinson I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor ti... -
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To my friend Lynn x Britons Beyond The Seas Harold Begbie (part only) And tho' we weave on a hundred shores, And spin on a ... -
Hidden Flame John Dryden I FEED a flame within, which so torments me That it both pains my heart, and yet contents me: 'Tis such a... -
There's a Certain Slant of Light - 258 Emily Dickinson There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons-- That oppresses, l...
