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Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: Montgomerie's Peggy
by Robert Burns Ah, Woe Is Me, My Mother DearPloughman's Life, TheMontgomerie's Peggy Tune-"Galla Water." Altho' my bed were in yon muir, Amang the heather, in my plaidie…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Lines ("Far, far away, O ye Halcyons of Memory")
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Time From the Arabic: An Imitation Lines Published by Mrs. Shelley, "Posthumous Poems", 1824. 1. Far, far away, O ye Halcyons of Memory, Seek some far calmer nest…Beck
MutationsGeffen This latest collection of tunes from Beck is a magical mystery tour back to the psychedelic sounds of the '60s, with some bossa nova and electronic rock thrown into the mix.…The Word
The WordRopeadope It'd be tough to come up with another gospel album that consists of all instrumentals, but The Word proves that you don't always need lyrics to sing a song of praise. John…Christina Rossetti: The Convent Threshold
The Convent ThresholdThere's blood between us, love, my love, There's father's blood, there's brother's blood; And blood's a bar I cannot pass: I choose the stairs that mount above, Stair…Candide: What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
How Candide Killed the Brothe... Candide and His Valet Arrive ... What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons Candide and his…The White Snake
The White Snake A long time ago there lived a king who was famed for his wisdom through all the land. Nothing was hidden from him, and it seemed as if news of the most secret things was…The Twelve Dancing Princesses
The Twelve Dancing Princesses There was a king who had twelve beautiful daughters. They slept in twelve beds all in one room; and when they went to bed, the doors were shut and locked up; but…Ralph Waldo Emerson: Saadi
SaadiTrees in groves, Kine in droves, In ocean sport the scaly herds, Wedge-like cleave the air the birds, To northern lakes fly wind-borne ducks, Browse the mountain sheep in flocks, Men…Amy Lowell: Part Fourth
Part FourthFrau Altgelt waited in the chilly street, Hustled by lackeys who ran up and down Shouting their coachmen's names; forced to retreat A pace or two by lurching chairmen; thrown…