Poetry
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Wild Nights!
Wild nights – Wild nights! Were I with thee Wild nights should be Our luxury! Futile – the winds – To a Heart in port…
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If He Worried He Hid It
Somebody said that it couldn’t be done But he with a chuckle replied That “maybe it couldn’t,” but he would be one Who wouldn’t say…
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In Praise of Mystery
In a few days, the Europa Clipper spacecraft is going to launch towards Jupiter. After a journey of six years, it will arrive at Jupiter’s…
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The Malady of the Quotidian
The time of year has grown indifferent. Mildew of summer and the deepening snow Are both alike in the routine I know. I am too…
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Lose No More Time In Sighing
Gather ye roses while ye may, Old time is still a-flying; A world where beauty fleets away Is no world for denying. Come lads and…
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Imperially Slim
Whenever Richard Cory went down town, We people on the pavement looked at him: He was a gentleman from sole to crown, Clean favored, and…
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