The Great Adventure of Max Breuck (Amy Lowell Poem)
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
At first a mere thread of a footpath half blotted out by the grasses Sweeping triumphant across it, it wound ...
At last you yielded up the album, which Once open, sent me distracted. All your ages Matt and glossy on ...
Some things I do not profess to understand, perhaps not wanting to, including whatever it was they did with you ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
This air is flooded with her. I am a boy again, and my mother and I lie on wet grass, ...
I I saw a slowly-stepping train -- Lined on the brows, scoop-eyed and bent and hoar -- Following in files ...
I have put on my great coat it is cold. It is an outer garment. Coarse, woolen. Of unknown origin. ...
A simple nosegay! Was that much to ask? (Winter still nagged, with scarce a bud yet showing.) He loved her ...
If we are to be servants if we are to be sheep of his flock only if we ignore the ...
The clutter of our lives the little things in the way obscuring our vision our eyes off the prize Losing ...
Back into the darkness the destruction of the world if we focus on these things we die in our sin ...
His steps were bold, courageous steps blindly trusting, his faith strong able to step out, to walk on the waves ...
IN Eastern climes, by means considered new; The Mount's old-man, with terrors would pursue; His large domains howe'er were not ...
I Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future, And time future contained in time past. ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
Love's Lunacy Why do I speak of joy, or write of love, When my heart is the very den of ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
I'll tell thee everything I can: There's little to relate. I saw an aged aged man, A-sitting on a gate. ...
'Haddock's Eyes' or 'The Aged Aged Man' or 'Ways and Means' or 'A-Sitting On A Gate' I'll tell thee everything ...
I'll tell thee everything I can; There's little to relate. I saw an aged aged man, A-sitting on a gate. ...
I woke up, it was the house where I was born. It was raining softly in all the rooms, I ...
Eternal Power, of earth and air! Unseen, yet seen in all around, Remote, but dwelling everywhere, Though silent, heard in ...
Eternal power of earth and air, Unseen, yet seen in all around, Remote, but dwelling everywhere, Though silent, heard in ...
THICKEST 1 night, o'erhang my dwelling! Howling tempests, o'er me rave! Turbid torrents, wintry swelling, Roaring by my lonely cave! ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
Making his advances He does not look at her, nor sniff at her, No, not even sniff at her, his ...
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