Whither goest thou, America, in thy shiny car in the night?

They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for m…

The one thing that we yearn for in our living days, that makes us sigh and groan and undergo sweet nauseas of all kinds, is the remembrance of some lost bliss …

He saw that all the struggles of life were incessant, laborious, painful, that nothing was done quickly, without labor, that it had to undergo a thousand fondl…

The traveler to the United States will do well, however, to prepare himself for the class-consciousness of the natives. This differs from the already familiar …

So in America when the sun goes down and I sit on the old broken-down river pier watching the long, long skies over New Jersey and sense all that raw land that…

Where lies the Land to which yon Ship must go? Fresh as a lark mounting at break of day, Festively she puts forth in trim array.