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| 4501. | Modern Love XLVI: At Last We Parley by George Meredith | | At last we parley: we so strangely dumb
In such a close communion! It befell
About the sounding of the Matin-bell,
And lo! her place was vacant, an... |
| 4502. | Modern Love XV: I Think She Sleeps by George Meredith | | I think she sleeps: it must be sleep, when low
Hangs that abandoned arm toward the floor;
The face turned with it. Now make fast the door.
Sleep... |
| 4507. | Phoebus with Admetus by George Meredith | | WHEN by Zeus relenting the mandate was revoked,
Sentencing to exile the bright Sun-God,
Mindful were the ploughmen of who the steer had yoked, ... |
| 4508. | Happiness by Raymond Carver | | So early it's still almost dark out.
I'm near the window with coffee,
and the usual early morning stuff
that passes for thought.
When I see the ... |
| 4510. | Stupid by Raymond Carver | | It's what the kids nowadays call weed. And it drifts
like clouds from his lips. He hopes no one
comes along tonight, or calls to ask for help.
Help... |
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