#Americans #NobelPrize
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Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards… Suspended in time, between pole an… When the short day is brightest, w… The brief sun flames the ice, on p…
You’ve read of several kinds of C… And my opinion now is that You should need no interpreter To understand their character. You now have learned enough to see
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I observe: “Our sentimental frien… Or possibly (fantastic, I confess… It may be Prester John’s balloon Or an old battered lantern hung al… To light poor travellers to their…
We are the hollow men We are the stuffed men Leaning together Headpiece filled with straw. Alas… Our dried voices, when
POLYPHILOPROGENITIVE The sapient sutlers of the Lord Drift across the window—panes. In the beginning was the Word. In the beginning was the Word.
Miss Nancy Ellicott Strode across the hills and broke… Rode across the hills and broke th… The barren New England hills — Riding to hounds
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Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out aga… Like a patient etherized upon a ta… Let us go, through certain half—de… The muttering retreats
The silence of the city, how awful… Mute as the battlements and crags… That Fancy makes in the clouds, y… As the moonlight that sleeps on th… The cell of a departed anchoret,
Old Deuteronomy’s lived a long ti… He’s a Cat who has lived many liv… He was famous in proverb and famou… A long while before Queen Victori… Old Deuteronomy’s buried nine wiv…
Similiter et omnes revereantur Di… mandatum Jesu Christi; et Ep… Christum, existentem filium… autem, ut concilium Dei et co… Apostolorum. Sine his Eccles…
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The readers of the Boston Evening… Sway in the wind like a field of r… When evening quickens faintly in t… Wakening the appetites of life in… And to others bringing the Boston…