by William Shakespeare When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past， I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought， ...
by William Shakespeare When that I was and a little tiny boy， With hey， ho， the wind and the rain， A foolish thing was but a toy， For the rain it rain...
by Paul Laurence Dunbar G'way an' quit dat noise， Miss Lucy—— Put dat music book away； What's de use to keep on tryin'？ Ef...
by Mónica de la Torre I. Before Breakfast When the sun turns gray and I become tired of looking at your many-colored shoes I will give you ball...
by William Shakespeare When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes， I all alone beweep my outcast state， And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless...
by Langston Hughes To fling my arms wide In some place of the sun， To whirl and to dance Till the white day is done. Then rest at cool evening Beneath...
by Walt Whitman When I heard the learn'd astronomer， When the proofs， the figures， were ranged in columns before me， When I was shown the charts a...
by John Milton When I consider how my light is spent， Ere half my days in this dark world and wide， And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged ...
by John Berryman Filling her compact & delicious body with chicken páprika， she glanced at me twice. Fainting with interest， I hungered bac...
by Lorine Niedecker Feign a great calm； all gay transport soon ends. Chant： who knows— flight's end or flight's beginning for the restin...