The Boston Athenaeum (Amy Lowell Poem)
Thou dear and well-loved haunt of happy hours, How often in some distant gallery, Gained by a little painful spiral ...
Thou dear and well-loved haunt of happy hours, How often in some distant gallery, Gained by a little painful spiral ...
Have you heard of the wonderful one-hoss shay, That was built in such a logical way It ran a hundred ...
to the memory of my friend SI-YA-U, whose head was cut off in Shanghai A CLAIM Renowned Leonardo's world-famous "La ...
Our eyes are limpid drops of water. In each drop exists a tiny sign of our genius which has given ...
I saw my world again through your eyes As I would see it again through your children's eyes. Through your ...
(1) a great man there was a great man so great he couldn't be criticised in the light who died ...
I remember when I met you, At a table all alone; I thought you were so pretty, Shining like a ...
Oh man! Nothing Mom and Dad were away; I had such big plans Four kinds of ice cream, scooped, melting ...
Early morning (or very late night) Carbon and ink eraser, with the bristles Before Whiteout The Corona clacked away Her ...
I fish for words to say what I fish for, half-catch sometimes. I have caught little pan fish flashing sunlight ...
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
It's a ruling from the field of pain (devoid of antique nave, a judgement process aptly named 'benefit of doubt'); ...
I The rutted roads are all like iron; skies Are keen and brilliant; only the oak-leaves cling In the bare ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
(PIANO DI SORRENTO.) Fortu, Frotu, my beloved one, Sit here by my side, On my knees put up both little ...
Something spreading underground won't speak to us under skin won't declare itself not all life-forms want dialogue with the machine-gods ...
"Vocat aestus in umbram" Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'élection de son sépulchre For three years, out of ...
Immortal Robert Burns of Ayr, There's but few poets can with you compare; Some of your poems and songs are ...
Will it last? he says. Is it a masterpiece? Will generation after generation Turn with reverence to the page? Birdseye ...
No Time to Teach: In Class, They Give a General Overview. On Tests, They Want Particular Details. No Time to ...
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