 Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked. And he was rich— yes, richer than a king— And admirably schooled in every grace: In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for...  Modern American and British Poetry - Stran 82uredili: - 1922 - 371 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | 1897 - 418 strani
...every grace : — In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked and waited for the light, And went...night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. Edwin Arlington Robinson. * This poem has recently been reprinted in Mr. Robinson's volume, " The Children... | |
 | Edwin Arlington Robinson - 1897 - 136 strani
...every grace : In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went...night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. I NOT by the grief that stuns and overwhelms All outward recognition of revealed And righteous omnipresence... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1917 - 452 strani
...every grace: In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went...night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. THE GROWTH OF LORRAINE While I stood listening, discreetly dumb, Lorraine was having the last word... | |
 | Louis Untermeyer - 1919 - 396 strani
...every grace; In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went...night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. I would like to quote some of the less personal but equally powerful sonnets, particularly " Supremacy... | |
 | Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1919 - 254 strani
...every grace: In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went...night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. OF ONE SELF-SLAIN WHEN he went blundering back to God, His songs half written, his work half done,... | |
 | Anita P. Forbes - 1920 - 328 strani
...every grace: In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went...night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. . — Edwin Arlington Robinson A FARMER REMEMBERS LINCOLN * "Lincoln? — Well, I was in the old Second... | |
 | 1920 - 676 strani
...Square ; of Flammonde, charming "Prince of Castaways," and of Richard Cory, gentleman of wealth, who one calm summer night, Went home and put a bullet through his head ; of Aaron Stark, the miser; of Bokardo. who betrayed his friend; of Isaac and Archibald, two old cronies... | |
 | Arthur Garfield Kennedy - 1920 - 682 strani
...Square ; of Flammonde, charming "Prince of Castaways," and of Richard Cory, gentleman of wealth, who one calm summer night. Went home and put a bullet through his head ; of Aaron Stark, the miser ; of Bokardo, who betrayed his friend ; of Isaac and Archibald, two old... | |
 | Edwin Arlington Robinson - 1921 - 618 strani
...every grace: In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went...night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. BOSTON MY northern pines are good enough for me, But there's a town my memory uprears — A town that... | |
 | Louis Untermeyer - 1921 - 464 strani
...every grace: In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went...night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. VAIN GRATUITIES Never was there a man much uglier In the eyes of other women, or more grim: " The Lord... | |
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