'Mother, I shall weave a chain of pearls for thy neck'

'Wealth and fame come from thee'

'And it is for thee to give or to withhold them'

'Suddenly I noticed that the men were backing away from Miss Maudie's house.'

'Smoke was rolling off our house...like fog off a riverbank.'

'Another fire truck appeared and stopped in front of Miss Stephanie Crawford's.'

'The red light dimmed on the coals.'

'Up the hill from the river a coyote yammered...'

'The bunk house was a long, rectangular building.'

'Ghosts of the dead! have I not heard your yelling'

'When o'er the dark aether the tempest is swelling'

'O father! thy voice seems to strike on mine ear'

'Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away'

'Lengthen night and shorten day'

'Fluttering from the autumn tree'

'Children sleep, exchanging dreams with seraphim'

'I, an alarm, awake as a rumor of war'

'Lie stretching into dawn'

'The cold before my summer's done'

'And tender friends go sighing round'

'And here, with hope no longer here, while the tears drop, my days go on'

'The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk'

'The rain makes running pools in the gutter'

'And I love the rain.'

'Under his helmet, up against his pack'

'After so many days of work and waking'

'There, in the happy no-time of his sleeping'

'As luxuriously slick as the warm vat of hair wax that went into its making...'

'George Clooney, along with his well-groomed gang of merry thieves...'

'Lounge like catalog models...'