The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
There was an old man of Calcutta, Who perpetually ate bread & butter; Till a great bit of muffin on ...
Only one old post is standing -- Solid yet, but only one -- Where the milking, and the branding, And ...
A ball of threads my prayers whisper frightened. Foolish "I" s are choked without you ever knowing what I ask. ...
To Ernest Brace "And when the seven thunders had uttered their voices, I was about to write: and I heard ...
Er-Heb beyond the Hills of Ao-Safai Bears witness to the truth, and Ao-Safai Hath told the men of Gorukh. Thence ...
Seven men from all the world, back to Docks again, Rolling down the Ratcliffe Road drunk and raising Cain: Give ...
I. Reference to a Passage in Plutarch's Life of Sulla The people buying and selling, consuming pleasures, talking in the ...
Despite the noon sun shimmering on Court Street, each day I leave my desk, and window-shop, waste time, and use ...
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
The farmer lies wide awake at night, In his heart is filled with a fright. Tomorrow he will plant his ...
Airways blocked minds clouded eyes that cannot see chaos of feeling of emotion unable to be checked Choked with anger ...
His eyes welling up trembling in his speech his words being choked God's Spirit washing over us alive in this ...
A mat of green, burgundy, and brown Covered the skin of the once open water Of the marsh, cut off ...
(A BALLAD IN THE ANGLO-SAXON TONGUE) When to the dreary greenwood gloam Winfreda's husband strode that day, The fair Winfreda ...
ONCE on the kind of day called "weather breeder," When the heat slowly hazes and the sun By its own ...
I My friends do not know. But what could my friends not know? About what? What friends? II She sleeps ...
Albert were what you'd call "thwarted". He had long had an ambition, which... Were to save up and go to ...
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
She turned her head on the pillow, and cried once more. And drawing a shaken breath, and closing her eyes, ...
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
What large, dark hands are those at the window Lifted, grasping in the yellow light Which makes its way through ...
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