Pickthorn Manor (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
Oh the long and dreary Winter! Oh the cold and cruel Winter! Ever thicker, thicker, thicker Froze the ice on ...
An unwrapped icon, too potent to touch, she freed my breasts from the camp Empire dress. Now one of them's ...
"ALIVE?"--And I leapt in my wonder, Was faint of my joyance, And grasses and grove shone in garments Of glory ...
A concerted act of will the last candle burning needing to be extinguished yet laden with meaning rich, in remembrance ...
The world allowing the people seeking freedom given over abandoned into the fist of the madman Hope not yet extinguished ...
After the service the congregation left sitting for a moment in my pew alone looking at the altar one flame ...
The feeling of dread foreboding all around the disciples with us our hearts beating as one Hushed in our pews ...
After the others extinguished the seven to match his words his time on the cross coming fast to a close ...
The light of my master the candle extinguished dying there on the cross no light for my eyes The harsh ...
As the day gave way to night sitting silently, each one in the darkened sanctuary prayerful, meditating letting the world ...
The holy week, the steps of the Christ in darkening shadows, leading inexorably foreboding, portending, the suffering the cross, the ...
From the Upper Room, into the Temple The fires spreading building, new wood, new disciples added power and authority, in ...
After the last candle, the last of the story read the darkness of the sanctuary We left in silence Listening ...
TO serve the shop as 'prentice was the lot; Of one who had the name of Nicaise got; A lad ...
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
From Cocoon forth a Butterfly As Lady from her Door Emerged -- a Summer Afternoon -- Repairing Everywhere -- Without ...
Good Night! Which put the Candle out? A jealous Zephyr -- not a doubt -- Ah, friend, you little knew ...
Will they be there for you when you die? Will they hold your hands and cry until you've breathed your ...
The days of our future stand in front of us like a row of little lit candles -- golden, warm, ...
Bells are booming down the bohreens, White the mist along the grass, Now the Julias, Maeves and Maureens Move between ...
The sluggish clouds hang low upon the town, And from yon lamp in chilled and sodden rays The feeble light ...
And thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal birth; And form so soft and charm so ...
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars Did wander ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
As evening falls, And the yellow lights leap one by one Along high walls; And along black streets that glisten ...
I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at ...
I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at ...
Thank Heaven! the crisis- The danger is past, And the lingering illness Is over at last- And the fever called ...
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