Edward Estlin Cummings (October 14, 1894 – September 3, 1962 / Boston / United States)
Poems of Edward Estlin Cummings
| 1. | 1(a... (a leaf falls on loneliness) | 1/1/2004 |
| 2. | all in green | 1/1/2004 |
| 3. | anyone lived in a pretty how town | 1/1/2004 |
| 4. | Ballad of the Scholar's Lament | 1/1/2004 |
| 5. | Buffalo Bill | 1/1/2004 |
| 6. | Fame Speaks | 1/1/2004 |
| 7. | fl... (2) | 1/1/2004 |
| 8. | I Am A Beggar Always | 1/1/2004 |
| 9. | i carry your heart with me | 1/1/2004 |
| 10. | i have found what you are like | 1/1/2004 |
| 11. | i like my body when it is with your | 1/1/2004 |
| 12. | i sing of Olaf glad and big | 1/1/2004 |
| 13. | If | 1/1/2004 |
| 14. | if everything happens that can't be done | 1/1/2004 |
| 15. | if i | 1/1/2004 |
| 16. | If I have made, my lady, intricate | 1/1/2004 |
| 17. | if I should sleep with a lady called death... (III) | 1/1/2004 |
| 18. | in just- | 1/1/2004 |
| 19. | in spite of everything... | 1/1/2004 |
| 20. | in time of daffodils(who know | 1/1/2004 |
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Fame Speaks
Stand forth,John Keats! On earth thou knew'st me not;
Steadfast through all the storms of passion,thou,
True to thy muse,and virgin to thy vow;
Resigned,if name with ashes were forgot,
So thou one arrow in the gold had'st shot!
I never placed my laurel on thy brow,
But on thy name I come to lay it now,
When thy bones wither in the earthly plot.
Fame is my name. I dwell among the clouds,
