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And I Worshiped Them in Silence

In the evening before going to sleep they liked singing in musical and harmonious chorus.…
By Fyodor Dostoevsky
Prose

People Are Alone in the World

Insensibility. oh, nature! people are alone in the world. that’s what is so dreadful. “Is…
By Fyodor Dostoevsky
Poetry

Funeral Blues

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a…
By W. H. Auden
Poetry

Meeting

Gray-robed wanderer in steep … Wanderer …
You also move among
Those silent halls
Dim…
By Arthur Davison Ficke
Prose

To Be or Not To Be!

To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether ’tis nobler in the…
By William Shakespeare
Prose

A Faery Loved a Little Child

A faery loved a little child who used to cut turf at the side of…
By W. B. Yeats
Poetry

To Celia

I—CONSUMMATION There was a strangeness on your lips,
Lips that had been so sure;
You…
By Witter Bynner
Prose

A Supernatural Revelation

Faust: …
But now, that deep contentment in my breast,
Alas, wells up no more,…
By Goethe
Poetry

A Psalm of Life

What The Heart Of  The Young Man Said To The Psalmist. Tell me not, in…
By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Poetry

Ah, Be Not False

Ah, be not false, sweet Splendor!
Be true, be good;
Be wise as thou art…
By Richard Watson Gilder
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