INDEX

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trouble with false hearted lovers
A gondola rowed by a lone ghost
cold and cruel newspaper reports
poetry can be produced in a dark cupboard
across the city for a day and a night
remember a pleasant materialistic painter.
Let us construct a typical London at noon
The young grey squirrel
the King of their city was a ghool;
refine your picture-gallery
Here we go
look Think of a number
Are you gilt furniture in the slanting sunlight?
I used to go and comb the mountains
the humble noble apple
a solid-hearted lettuce has a trifling mind
Br-r-r-r, it's cold outside-
after sundown
you ask me why I'm depressed!
smooth and important
The problem of the day-by-day fondue hostess
long-dead She rose
Why not Make a large, flat, decorative wall map?
black stone, NOTES black gloves
I should like to show you
women should never wear chopped ham or blotted paper
What's the idea this time?
the close-packed clouds play the guitar
no actual tabletop cooking is involved
artists all over the world
we went to the country
mother is very proud of her large stone intellect
cut up potatoes for soup
This is a tremendous screaming opportunity
I Try to conceal my tender gifts
I'm thinking of the man
Start by using a crumpled paper towel
I don't want to go into the details
an isolated queen woke up
you are in an orchard, Some time after midnight
run, jump, you are approaching a divinity.
the mist-enveloped landscape
There's nothing like four rather vain attics
I would like to thank Van Gogh for the tap on the nut
families with low incomes are buying
gentian-spangled sugar and shaky experience
Tired of working in the kitchen?
Blend the entire sky with feelings of anger and sadness
in a world
make one little pile of haunting sadness
If you have a big fat turkey cock
The old woman had a cocky air
He laid his damp palm on the frozen face of nature
make an experiment
the dead man sat alone in the library
good luck London
my money has a firm handshake
in the dooming times of retreat
You have turmoils
be shy of the coffee
fly over the lawn at dusk.
call a spade an immense chandelier children
place a tea wagon at one end of the earth
self-consciously picturesque
hearing the devil
a sensible girl witnessing the integration of the bride
sleep off the brandy, speak the truth
deeply constant are the feelings In the little cup
Pretend you lived before
You will need a watery sun.
another nicely behaved snake
For Heaven's Sake
In times like these, perform the can-can
From off your table take the right sort of books
how was one to get used to SCHOOL?
dreaming of the golden days darling.
Another jerk dictates the gin-sodden gabble of the town
A hat should give you a feeling
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