The Last Leaf
I saw him once before,
As he passed by the door;
And again
The pavement…
As he passed by the door;
And again
The pavement…
Literature
There Is No Frigate Like a Book
There is no Frigate like a Book
To take us Lands away,
Nor any Coursers…
To take us Lands away,
Nor any Coursers…
The Rainy Day
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never…
It rains, and the wind is never…
Love’s Growth
I scarce believe my love to be so pure
As I had thought it was,…
As I had thought it was,…
Editor Whedon
To be able to see every side of every question;
To be on every side,…
To be on every side,…
In Flanders Field
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our…
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our…
Grieve not for Beauty
Grieve not for the invisible, transported brow
On which like leaves the dark hair grew,…
On which like leaves the dark hair grew,…