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by Alexander Pope In these deep solitudes and awful cells, Where heav'nly-pensive contemplation dwells, And ever-musing melancholy...

by Henry Vaughn (1655) They are all gone into the world of light! And I alone sit ling’ring here; Their very memory is fair and bright,...

by Lord Alred Tennyson (1842) Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn: Leave me here, and when you want me, sound...

by Carrie L. Krucinski (2015) The failed suicide in room 408 sees Christ in the hallway on His way to the day room. His hair hangs below...

by Anne Sexton (1975) It is in the small things we see it. The child's first step, as awesome as an earthquake. The first time you rode a...

by Mackenzie Ice (2008) The tiny wood shavings littering the yard Appeared with the rhythms of the saw, Feeling like the fading beats  Of...

by Emily Dickinson (1890) Much Madness is divinest Sense - To a discerning Eye - Much Sense - the starkest Madness - ’Tis the Majority In...