“The Princess is now on the stocks. I wish she would not…

For winter’s rains and ruins are over, And all the season of…

“Did you know, young lady,” said Watkin to her, “that the Book…

I pose a hypothetical question. As a man of some fifty-seven years…

Nine times I kissed my lover in her sleep: The first time,…

THE EDGE, there is no honest way to explain it because the…

Here in the north each night is a whole winter long. Yet…

When Botulf kneeled in front of the priest, the priest asked him:…

Nothing has changed and yet everything is different. Jean-Paul Sartre (1905 –…

When I heard the learn’d astronomer; When the proofs, the figures, were…