Franklin Hyde (by: Hilaire Belloc (1870-1953)) Who caroused in the Dirt and was corrected by His Uncle. continue reading
Frog, The (by: Hilaire Belloc (1870-1953)) Be kind and tender to the Frog, And do not call him names, As "Slimy skin," or "Polly-wog," continue reading
From The Arabic (by: Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792 - 1822)) My faint spirit was sitting in the light Of thy looks, my love; It panted for thee like the hind at noon For the brooks, my love. continue reading
George (by: Hilaire Belloc (1870-1953)) When George's Grandmamma was told That George had been as good as gold, She promised in the afternoon To buy him an Immense BALLOON. continue reading
Give All To Love (by: Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 - 1882)) Let it have scope: Follow it utterly, Hope beyond hope: High and more high It dives into noon, With wing unspent, Untold intent; continue reading
Grief (by: Elizabeth Barret Browning (1806 - 1861)) Grief for thy dead in silence like to death - Most like a monumental statue set In everlasting watch and moveless woe Till itself crumble to the dust beneath. continue reading
Guilded Cage (by: Lisa G. Leming) The peacock's feathers make a spread Of deepest blue with satin thread Of gold that's spun acreoss a fan And green that shimmers in the sun continue reading
Heart Gifts (by: Helen Steiner Rice) It's not the things that can be bought that are life's richest treasure, It's just the little "heart gifts" continue reading
Her Death And After (by: Thomas Hardy) 'Twas a death-bed summons, and forth I went By the way of the Western Wall, so drear On that winter night, and sought a gate-- The home, by Fate, Of one I had long held dear. continue reading
