The Giver of Stars (Amy Lowell Poem)
Hold your soul open for my welcoming. Let the quiet of your spirit bathe me With its clear and rippled ...
Hold your soul open for my welcoming. Let the quiet of your spirit bathe me With its clear and rippled ...
On the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of ...
If the water were clear enough, if the water were still, but the water is not clear, the water is ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
O marvel, fruit of fruits, I pause To reckon thee. I ask what cause Set free so much of red ...
Westward on the high-hilled plains Where for me the world began, Still, I think, in newer veins Frets the changeless ...
BE those few hours, which I have yet to spend, Blest with the meditation of my end; Though they be ...
Till I shall come again, let this suffice, I send my salt, my sacrifice To thee, thy lady, younglings, and ...
[This sweet Ballad, and the one entitled The Maid of the Mill's Repentance, were written on the occasion of a ...
AN INDIAN LEGEND. (MAHADEVA is one of the numerous ...
Bathe us in love that we would love out of our joy our grateful hearts Teach to love out of ...
Bathe me in love that I would love out of my joy my grateful heart Teach me to love out ...
I'M now disposed to give a pretty tale; Love laughs at what I've sworn and will prevail; Men, gods, and ...
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
I did not delight in love so much as in a kiss like linnets' wings, the flutterings of a pulse ...
Just now the lilac is in bloom, All before my little room; And in my flower-beds, I think, Smile the ...
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...
THROUGH the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame. All Etna heaves fiercely Her forest-clothed frame. Not here, O ...
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame. All Etna heaves fiercely Her forest-clothed frame. Not here, O ...
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame; All Etna heaves fiercely Her forest-clothed frame. Not here, O ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
NOW in her green mantle blythe Nature arrays, And listens the lambkins that bleat o'er her braes; While birds warble ...
When in death I shall calmly recline, O bear my heart to my mistress dear, Tell her it lived upon ...
That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell's head, and numbred ev'ry hair, Now in its self (the ...
As I sat down by Saddle Stream To bathe my dusty feet there, A boy was standing on the bridge ...
I shall return again; I shall return To laugh and love and watch with wonder-eyes At golden noon the forest ...
Bow down my soul in worship very low And in the holy silences be lost. Bow down before the marble ...
I All night, through the eternity of night, Pain was my potion though I could not feel. Deep in my ...
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