Fool’s Money Bags (Amy Lowell Poems)
Outside the long window, With his head on the stone sill, The dog is lying, Gazing at his Beloved. His ...
Outside the long window, With his head on the stone sill, The dog is lying, Gazing at his Beloved. His ...
I The Trumpet-Vine Arbour The throats of the little red trumpet-flowers are wide open, And the clangour of brass beats ...
Before the Altar, bowed, he stands With empty hands; Upon it perfumed offerings burn Wreathing with smoke the sacrificial urn. ...
Listen my children and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in ...
When the hours of Day are numbered, And the voices of the Night Wake the better soul, that slumbered, To ...
BEhold, dear Mother, who was late our Fear, Disarm'd and Harmless, I present you here; The Tongue ty'd up, that ...
(sign at a railroad crossing in Kenya) In a poem, one line may hide another line, As at a crossing, ...
We have a small sculpture of Henry James on our terrace in New York City. Nothing would surprise him. The ...
At night, when the sea cradles me And the pale star gleam Lies down on its broad waves, Then I ...
My Pillow gazes upon me at night Empty as a gravestone; I never thought it would be so bitter To ...
Look not in my eyes, for fear Thy mirror true the sight I see, And there you find your face ...
Foundered March 24. 1878 1 The Eurydice-it concerned thee, O Lord: Three hundred souls, O alas! on board, Some asleep ...
I I have lived with shades so long, And talked to them so oft, Since forth from cot and croft ...
Queer are the ways of a man I know: He comes and stands In a careworn craze, And looks at ...
I I have lived with Shades so long, So long have talked to them, I sped to street and throng, ...
To the woods, to the woods is the wizard gone; In his grotto the maiden sits alone. She gazes up ...
And now it was evening. And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit ...
In a Manger lay the savior of the world who came to die so we would live in a manger ...
The sole true Something--This ! In Limbo Den It frightens Ghosts as Ghosts here frighten men-- For skimming in the ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
Fair was the evening and brightly the sun Was shining on desert and grove, Sweet were the breezes and balmy ...
The summer morn is bright and fresh, the birds are darting by, As if they loved to breast the breeze ...
(A Virginia Legend.) The Planting of the Hemp. Captain Hawk scourged clean the seas (Black is the gap below the ...
The round red sun heaves darkly out of the sea. The walls and towers are warmed and gleam. Sounds go ...
Accuse me not, beseech thee, that I wear Too calm and sad a face in front of thine; For we ...
Ye lovers of the picturesque, away, away! To beautiful Comrie and have a holiday; Aud bask in the sunahine and ...
All ye tourists who wish to be away From the crowded city for a brief holiday; The town of Nairn ...
Chorus -- Bonnie Helen, will you go to Callander with me And gaze upon its beauties and romantic scenery Dear ...
Beautiful city of Edinburgh! Where the tourist can drown his sorrow By viewing your monuments and statues fine During the ...
There by the window in the old house Perched on the bluff, overlooking miles of valley, My days of labor ...
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