Stanzas from the Grande Chartreuse, by Matthew Arnold
> Through Alpine meadows soft-suffused With rain, where thick the crocus blows, Past the dark forges long disused, The mule-track from Saint Laurent goes. The bridge »
Ulysses, by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
> It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and »
Joe Hill, by various artists
> What they forgot to kill went on to organize. »
Francis Bacon, selected paintings
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Haita The Shepherd, by Ambrose Bierce
> In the heart of Haita the illusions of youth had not been supplanted by those of age and experience. His thoughts were pure and pleasant, »