|Daffy Duck In Hollywood |
Something strange is creeping across me.
|Nikolaus Mardruz to his Master Ferdinand, Count of Tyrol, 1565 |
My Lord recalls Ferrara? How walls
|My Last Duchess |
That's my last Duchess painted on the wall,
|Soliloquy of the Spanish Cloister |
Gr-r-r--there go, my heart's abhorrence!
|Lady Lazarus |
I have done it again.
The states when they black out and lie there rolling when they turn
|[American Journal] |
here among them the americans this baffling
|Mummy of a Lady Named Jemutesonekh|
My body holds its shape. The genius is intact
|Ludwig Van Beethoven's Return to Vienna |
Three miles from my adopted city
|The Odyssey, Book 11: ll. 538-556 |
The soul of swift-soled Achilles hearing me
|Mrs. Cavendish and the Dancer |
Mrs. Cavendish desired the man in the fedora