Poetry is indispensable – if I only knew what for.
Poetry is indispensable – if I only knew what for.
The first duty of a revolutionary is to get away with it.
The Monkey of the Inkpot This animal, common in the north, is four or five inches long; its eyes are…
The Dalliance of the Eagles Skirting the river road, (my forenoon walk, my rest,) Skyward in air a sudden muffled…