The Basket (Amy Lowell Poem)
I The inkstand is full of ink, and the paper lies white and unspotted, in the round of light thrown ...
I The inkstand is full of ink, and the paper lies white and unspotted, in the round of light thrown ...
If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you ...
The best is, in war or faction or ordinary vindictive life, not to take sides. Leave it for children, and ...
i'm going to give up loving you i'm going to hate you instead living's so difficult difficult baby hating's like ...
It doesn't matter what's the cause, What wrong they say we're righting, A curse for treaties, bonds and laws, When ...
As Christ had to empty himself his divinity to descend pouring out who he was emptying himself becoming the vessel ...
Brothers killing brothers, fighting brothers, hating each other for minor things, petty differences selfish desires, cheap greed, anger, position, power ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
I'd not complain of Sister Jane, for she was good and kind, Combining with rare comeliness distinctive gifts of mind; ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
All Greece hates the still eyes in the white face, the lustre as of olives where she stands, and the ...
Take heed of loving me; At least remember I forbade it thee; Not that I shall repair my unthrifty waste ...
Honor to those who in the life they lead define and guard a Thermopylae. Never betraying what is right, consistent ...
Lo, now four other act upon the stage, Childhood and Youth, the Many and Old age: The first son unto ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
Who was there had seen us Wouldn't bid him run? Heavy lay between us All our sires had done. There ...
I do not love you except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, From waiting ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
My valiant fight! For I call it valiant, With my father's beliefs from old Virginia: Hating slavery, but no less ...
The little pansies by the road have turned Away their purple faces and their gold, And evening has taken all ...
Written to Miss Alice L. F. Fitzgerald, Edith Cavell memorial nurse, going to the front. Your fine white hand is ...
I opened the ink-well and smoke filled the room. The smoke formed the giant frog-cat of my doom. His web ...
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