She carries in the candles, And lights the curtained room, Shy in the…
by Dev
love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom…
I saw her in a Broadway car, The woman I might grow to be; I felt my…
But leave me a little love, A voice to speak to me in the day end, A…
O Stars and Dreams and Gentle Night; O Night and Stars return! And…
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many…
Will no one tell me what she sings?— Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow…
Sorrow like a ceaseless rain Beats upon my heart. People twist and…
The readers of the Boston Evening Transcript Sway in the wind like a…
