ALONE From childhood’s hour I have not beenAs others were — I have not seenAs others saw — I could not bringMy passions from a common spring —From the same source I have not takenMy sorrow — I could not awakenMy heart to joy at the same tone —And all I lov’d — I lov’d… Read More Alone


“The August cloud * * * suddenly Melts into streams of rain.” “Sella” by William Cullen Bryant (1794-1878), American poet, journalist and editor of the New York Evening Post.   “La nuvola d’agosto d’improvviso si scioglie in rivoli di pioggia.”