num_pages: 80
description: Whenever Richard Cory went down town, We people on the pavement looked at him: He was a gentleman from sole to crown, Clean favored, and imperially slim. And he was always quietly arrayed, And he was always human when he talked; But still he fluttered pulses when he said, "Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked.
language: English
title: The Children Of The Night
titlecomplete: The Children Of The Night
genres: Classics, Poetry
ratings_count: 60
publisher: Kessinger Publishing