Songs Of Innocence: Night (by: William Blake (1757 - 1827)) The sun descending in the west, The evening star does shine; The birds are silent in their nest, And I must seek for mine. The moon like a flower, In heaven's high bower, With silent delight Sits and smiles on the night. continue reading
Speak Of The North! A Lonely Moo (by: Charlotte Bronte (1816 - 1855)) Speak of the North! A lonely moor Silent and dark and tractless swells, The waves of some wild streamlet pour Hurriedly through its ferny dells. continue reading
Stream Scene (by: Lisa G. Leming) "Amusing, don't you think it so?" Inquired the brown and spotted toad To the creature on the branch Sitting at a cool distance continue reading
Submergence (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) When along the pavement, Palpitating flames of life, People flicker round me, I forget my bereavement... continue reading
Success (by: Larry S. Chengges) Success is doing the best you can, in as many ways as you can. It is being just and honest and true - not in a few things, but in everything you do. continue reading
Success Is Counted Sweetest (by: Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)) Success is counted sweetest By those who ne'er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. continue reading
Summer (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) Some men there are who find in nature all Their inspiration, hers the sympathy Which spurs them on to any great endeavor, To them the fields and woods are closest friends, And they hold dear communion with the hills; The voice of waters soothes them with its fall, And the great winds bring healing in their sound. continue reading
