Listening (Amy Lowell Poem)
'T is you that are the music, not your song. The song is but a door which, opening wide, Lets ...
'T is you that are the music, not your song. The song is but a door which, opening wide, Lets ...
They were hanging men in Buckland who would not cheer King George - The parson from his pulpit and the ...
The rain it rains without a stay In the hills above us, in the hills; And presently the floods break ...
For things we never mention, For Art misunderstood -- For excellent intention That did not turn to good; From ancient ...
I The thick lids of Night closed upon me Alone at the Bill Of the Isle by the Race {1} ...
I I would that folk forgot me quite, Forgot me quite! I would that I could shrink from sight, And ...
WILLIAM Dewy, Tranter Reuben, Farmer Ledlow late at plough, Robert's kin, and John's, and Ned's, And the Squire, and Lady ...
I saw my world again through your eyes As I would see it again through your children's eyes. Through your ...
Then one of the judges of the city stood forth and said, "Speak to us of Crime and Punishment." And ...
Turning to the Lord when I have fear, doubt turning from my sinful ways only in him, in his infinite ...
A green and silent spot, amid the hills, A small and silent dell ! O'er stiller place No singing sky-lark ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
FY, let us a' to Kirkcudbright, For there will be bickerin' there; For Murray's light horse are to muster, And ...
A man there came, whence none could tell, Bearing a Touchstone in his hand; And tested all things in the ...
When Winchester races first took their beginning It is said the good people forgot their old Saint Not applying at ...
O THOU! whatever title suit thee- Auld Hornie, Satan, Nick, or Clootie, Wha in yon cavern grim an' sootie, Clos'd ...
In Tilbury Town did Old King Cole A wise old age anticipate, Desiring, with his pipe and bowl, No Khan's ...
In distant New Zealand, whose tresses of gold The billows are ceaselessly combing, Away in a village all tranquil and ...
In the land of Wu the mulberry leaves are green, And thrice the silkworms have gone to sleep. In East ...
This, then, is she, My mother as she looked at seventeen, When she first met my father. Young incredibly, Younger ...
I, who erewhile the happy Garden sung By one man's disobedience lost, now sing Recovered Paradise to all mankind, By ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
Here lieth one who did most truly prove, That he could never die while he could move, So hung his ...
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