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A Boy's Will: October
by Robert Frost A Line-storm SongMy ButterflyOctober He sees days slipping from him that were the best for what they were. O HUSHED October morning mild, Thy leaves have ripened to the…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: LXXIII
Sonnet LXXII Sonnet LXXIV LXXIII That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XC
Sonnet LXXXIX Sonnet XCI XC Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fortune, make me bow, And do not drop in…The Journals of Lewis & Clark: December 14, 1805
by Meriwether Lewis and William Clark December 13, 1805December 15, 1805December 14, 1805 December 14th Saturday 1805 a cloudy day & rained moderately all day we finish the log…Poems by Emily Dickinson: Longing
by EmilyDickinsonNumen LumenWeddedLonging Longing I envy seas whereon he rides, I envy spokes of wheels Of chariots that him convey, I envy speechless hills That gaze upon his…The Last Stage of the Columbia
Chapter 19 Chapter 21 The Last Stage of the Columbia On the thirteenth of April the party reached the series of falls and rapids which they called the Long Narrows. At the point…Lewis & Clark: The Last Stage of the Columbia
by NoahBrooks With Faces turned HomewardOverland east of the ColumbiaThe Last Stage of the Columbia On the thirteenth of April the party reached the series of falls and…The Journals of Lewis & Clark: June 11, 1806
by Meriwether Lewis and William Clark June 10, 1806June 12, 1806June 11, 1806 Wednesday June 11th 1806. All our hunters were out this morning by daylight; Labuish and Gibson only…Our Top 5 Stories for the Week of August 16, 2021
It’s been a busy week, from the sudden content shakeup of OnlyFans to the Taliban’s complete takeover of Afghanistan. Who has time to keep track of it all? That’s why we’ve boiled it all down to our…Poems: La Figlia Che Piange
by T. S. Eliot Conversation GalanteLa Figlia Che Piange O quam te memorem Virgo ... Stand on the highest pavement of the stair-- Lean on a garden urn-- Weave, weave the sunlight in…