Mother mine, to the wild forest I am going, Where upon the champa boughs the champa buds are blowi...
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Deign, Prince, my tribute to receive, This lyric offering to your name, Who round your jewelled sc...
Who bade you arise from your darkness? I bid you depart! Profane not the shrines I have raised in ...
Round the high Char Minar sounds of gay cavalcades Blend with the music of cymbals and serenades. ...
SHERWOOD ANDERSON Winesburg, Ohio CONTENTS INTRODUCTION by Irving Howe THE TALES AND THE PERSONS...
say, with only slight overstatement, that what An- derson is doing in Winesburg, Ohio could be de- ...
put it, Anderson's "was the fumbling for exactitude, the exact word and phrase within the limited s...
reporter at his side, he ventured in the light of day into Main Street or strode up and down on the...
silence of the summer night, he went again to walk upon the veranda. In the darkness he could not s...
after a long pause. "As it was, nobody trespassed on her; all the folks about the bay respected her...
journeyed. "We can put things in behind--roots and flowers and raspberries, or anything you are goi...
visits, and made so many promises of stopping again on the way home that I began to wonder how long...
"See all the teams ahead of us. And, oh, look down on the bay; yes, look down on the bay! See what ...
pleasant voice of Mrs. Blackett, who, after receiving the affectionate greetings of nearly the whol...
had been full of anxious thoughts of home,--of the cows, or of young children likely to fall into d...