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Title	Poet	Year Written	Collection	Body
Sultanerie	Charles Cros	1862	French	Au comte de Chousy. Dans tes cheveux, flot brun qui submerge le peigne Sur tes seins frissonnants, ombrés d’ambre, que baigne L’odeur des varechs morts dans les galets le soir, Je veux laisser tomber par gouttes les essences Vertigineuses et...
Sumario	Antonio Lussich	1868	Spanish	La Inscripción electoral en la República Oriental. La abstención del Partido Nacional. Muertos apareciendo para votar. El fraude en Canelones. Las elecciones. Polémica Gómez y Ramírez. Deuda Castro reconocida. Interesante discurso del juez Marcial. Los buenos patriotas. Instalación del Club...
Summa Summarum	Theodor Fontane	1908	German	Eine kleine Stellung, ein kleiner Orden (Fast wär’ ich auch mal Hofrat geworden), Ein bißchen Namen, ein bißchen Ehre, Eine Tochter „geprüft“, ein Sohn im Heere, 5 Mit siebzig ’ne Jubiläumsfeier, Artikel im Brockhaus und im Meyer ... Altpreußischer...
Summer begins to have the look				Summer begins to have the look Peruser of enchanting Book Reluctantly but sure perceives A gain upon the backward leaves — Autumn begins to be inferred By millinery of the cloud Or deeper color in...
Summer Days	Wathen Marks Wilks Call		English	IN summer, when the days were long, We walked together in the wood: Our heart was light, our steps were strong; Sweet flutterings were there in our blood, In summer, when the days were long. We strayed from morn till evening came; We...
Summer for thee, grant I may be			English	Summer for thee, grant I may be When Summer days are flown! Thy music still, when Whipporwill And Oriole — are done! For thee to bloom, I'll skip the tomb And row my blossoms o'er! Pray gather me —...
Summer has two Beginnings —			English	Summer has two Beginnings — Beginning once in June — Beginning in October Affectingly again — Without, perhaps, the Riot But graphicker for Grace — As finer is a going Than a remaining...
Summer is shorter than any one —			English	Summer is shorter than any one — Life is shorter than Summer — Seventy Years is spent as quick As an only Dollar — Sorrow — now — is polite — and stays — See how well we spurn him — Equally to abhor...
Summer laid her simple Hat				Summer laid her simple Hat On its boundless Shelf — Unobserved — a Ribbon slipt, Snatch it for yourself. Summer laid her supple Glove In its sylvan Drawer — Wheresoe'er, or was she — The...
Summer Longings	Denis Florence Mac Carthy		English	AH! my heart is weary waiting, Waiting for the May,— Waiting for the pleasant rambles Where the fragrant hawthorn-brambles, With the woodbine alternating, Scent the dewy way. Ah! my heart is weary waiting, Waiting for the...
Summer Moods	John Clare	1813	English	I Love at eventide to walk alone, Down narrow glens, o’erhung with dewy thorn, Where from the long grass underneath, the snail, Jet black, creeps out, and sprouts his timid horn. I love to muse o’er meadows newly mown, Where withering grass perfumes the...
Summer Rain	Hartley Coleridge	1816	English	Thick lay the dust, uncomfortably white, In glaring mimicry of Arab sand. The woods and mountains slept in hazy light; The meadows looked athirst and tawny tanned; The little rills had left their channels bare, With scarce a pool to witness what they were...
Summer Shower			English	A drop fell on the apple tree, Another on the roof ; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh. A few went out to help the...
Summer Storm	James Russell Lowell		English	UNTREMULOUS in the river clear, Toward the sky’s image, hangs the imaged bridge; So still the air that I can hear The slender clarion of the unseen midge; Out of the stillness, with a gathering creep, Like rising wind in leaves, which now...
Summer — we all have seen —			English	Summer — we all have seen — A few of us — believed — A few — the more aspiring Unquestionably loved — But Summer does not care — She goes her spacious way As eligible as the moon To our...
Summer's Armies				On fence and roof and twig. The orchis binds her feather on For her old love, Don the Sun, Revisiting the bog ! Without commander, countless, still, The regiment of wood and hill In bright detachment...
Sun shine	Max Waller	1875	French	How do you do ? mon coeur a faim De votre regard qui dédaigne ; Et depuis l'autre jour il saigne, Viendrez-vous le soigner enfin ? Car, bien que le printemps commence À dorer les longs boulevards, Il fait très froid sans vos regards Et ma solitude...
Sunday Morning Bells	Dinah Maria Mulock Craik		English	From the near city comes the clang of bells: Their hundred jarring diverse tones combine In one faint misty harmony, as fine As the soft note yon winter robin swells. What if to Thee in thine infinity These multiform and many-colored creeds Seem...
Sünde	Lisa Baumfeld	1898	German	(Gemälde von Franz Stuck) Allein die Sünde ist unendlich reich ... (Loris) ......
Sünde	Cäsar Flaischlen	1921	German	Wir hatten uns lieb und wir wussten es beide und der Strand lag still und abendeinsam . . . ein alter Fischer nur war um den Weg und flickte Netze . . und wir sahen den Schwalben zu, wie sie...