Dorothy Parker

(22 August 1893 - 7 June 1967 / Long Branch / New Jersey)

Dorothy Parker Poems

1. Poem In The American Manner 12/1/2015
2. General Review Of The Sex Situation 6/24/2016
3. Parties: A Hymn Of Hate 3/17/2014
4. The Passionate Freudian To His Love 3/17/2014
5. Thomas Carlyle 1/13/2003
6. Pour Prendre Conge 1/13/2003
7. Rondeau RedoublÉ 1/13/2003
8. Story Of Mrs. W- 1/13/2003
9. The Immortals 1/13/2003
10. Walter Savage Landor 1/13/2003
11. The Leal 1/13/2003
12. Sonnet On An Alpine Night 1/13/2003
13. Sight 1/13/2003
14. Prologue To A Saga 1/3/2003
15. Renunciation 1/13/2003
16. Roundel 1/13/2003
17. The Homebody 1/13/2003
18. George Gissing 1/13/2003
19. The Sea 1/13/2003
20. Reuben's Children 1/13/2003
21. The White Lady 1/13/2003
22. The Evening Primrose 1/13/2003
23. Ninon De Lenclos, On Her Last Birthday 1/13/2003
24. George Sand 1/13/2003
25. Iseult Of Brittany 1/13/2003
26. Salome's Dancing-Lesson 1/3/2003
27. Harriet Beecher Stowe 1/13/2003
28. There Was One 1/13/2003
29. Victoria 1/13/2003
30. The Maid-Servant At The Inn 1/13/2003
31. Story 1/13/2003
32. They Part 1/13/2003
33. Liebestod 1/13/2003
34. The Searched Soul 1/3/2003
35. Prayer For A Prayer 1/13/2003
36. The Satin Dress 1/13/2003
37. To Newcastle 1/3/2003
38. The Second Oldest Story 1/13/2003
39. Thought For A Sunshiny Morning 1/13/2003
40. On Cheating The Fiddler 1/13/2003
Best Poem of Dorothy Parker

A Very Short Song

Once, when I was young and true,
Someone left me sad-
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.

Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.

Read the full of A Very Short Song

Recurrence

We shall have our little day.
Take my hand and travel still
Round and round the little way,
Up and down the little hill.

It is good to love again;
Scan the renovated skies,
Dip and drive the idling pen,
Sweetly tint the paling lies.

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