Apology (Amy Lowell Poem)
Be not angry with me that I bear Your colours everywhere, All through each crowded street, And meet The wonder-light ...
Be not angry with me that I bear Your colours everywhere, All through each crowded street, And meet The wonder-light ...
Side by side, their faces blurred, The earl and countess lie in stone, Their proper habits vaguely shown As jointed ...
The King has called for priest and cup, The King has taken spur and blade To dub True Thomas a ...
The times are nightfall, look, their light grows less; The times are winter, watch, a world undone: They waste, they ...
IN vision I roamed the flashing Firmament, So fierce in blazon that the Night waxed wan, As though with an ...
THE years have gathered grayly Since I danced upon this leaze With one who kindled gayly Love's fitful ecstasies! But ...
I In days when men had joy of war, A God of Battles sped each mortal jar; The peoples pledged ...
THE tale of the Count our glad song shall record Who had in this castle his dwelling, Where now ye ...
Law - Poetry Accounting - Photography Balance Get through the words Elements of 1st degree murder Beauty of a fall ...
THE FIRST BOOKE OF THE FAERIE QUEENE Contayning THE LEGENDE OF THE KNIGHT OF THE RED CROSSE, OR OF HOLINESSEProemi ...
Have you gazed on naked grandeur where there's nothing else to gaze on, Set pieces and drop-curtain scenes galore, Big ...
WHEN in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rime ...
FROM off a hill whose concave womb reworded A plaintful story from a sistering vale, My spirits to attend this ...
When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme ...
When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme ...
If I should labor through daylight and dark, Consecrate, valorous, serious, true, Then on the world I may blazon my ...
The poet sang of a battle-field Where doughty deeds were done, Where stout blows rang on helm and shield And ...
1 On Hellespont, guilty of true love's blood, 2 In view and opposite two cities stood, 3 Sea-borderers, disjoin'd by ...
Forget not the field where they perish'd, The truest, the last of the brave, All gone -- and the bright ...
1 On Hellespont, guilty of true love's blood, 2 In view and opposite two cities stood, 3 Sea-borderers, disjoin'd by ...
Ho! is there any will ride with me, Sir Giles, le bon des barrières? The clink of arms is good ...
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