Gravity's Rainbow

by Thomas Pynchon

The wild iris

by Louise Glück

Iris in winter

by Elizabeth Cadell

Iris and Walter (Iris And Walter)

by Elissa Haden Guest

When Iris and Iris's family moved from the big city to the country, Iris was sad.

The Sea, the Sea

by Iris Murdoch

"I am fond of boys as a rule, and was quite disposed to be friendly."

Under the net

by Iris Murdoch

WHEN I saw Finn waiting for me at the corner of the street I knew at once that something had gone wrong.

A severed head

by Iris Murdoch

'YOU'RE sure she doesn't know,' said Georgie.

The Bell

by Iris Murdoch

DORA GREENFIELD LEFT HER HUSBAND because she was afraid of him.

Iris and Walter, True Friends (Iris and Walter

by Elissa Haden Guest

Irish dreamed of riding Rain over green meadows, down a path of pines, straight into the sparkling stream.

Iris and Walter and the field trip

by Elissa Haden Guest

The unicorn

by Iris Murdoch

'How far away is it?'

Iris and Walter and Baby Rose

by Elissa Haden Guest

Winter came, and Iris and Walter went sledding.

Quicksand

by Iris Johansen

Stormy Vows

by Iris Johansen

The Italian girl

by Iris Murdoch

Iris and Walter and Cousin Howie (Iris And Walter)

by Elissa Haden Guest

"Howie, the one who knows magic tricks?" asked Iris.

Iris and Walter, the sleepover

by Elissa Haden Guest

Iris couldn't wait for Saturday.

The professor at the breakfast-table

by Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.

I INTENDED to have signalized my first appearance by a certain large statement, which I flatter myself is the nearest ap...

The nice and the good

by Iris Murdoch

Sartre, romantic realist

by Iris Murdoch