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 ...
Once I believed in you, And then you came, Unquestionably new, as fame Had said you were. But that was ...
The extraordinary patience of things! This beautiful place defaced with a crop of surburban houses- How beautiful when we first ...
If you are lucky in this life, you will get to help your enemy the way I got to help ...
We walked where Victor Jove was shrined awhile, And passed to Livia's rich red mural show, Whence, thridding cave and ...
We walked where Victor Jove was shrined awhile, And passed to Livia's rich red mural show, Whence, thridding cave and ...
(service resettlement courses at studio fronceri - west wales) and the swords came in their varying degrees of shininess and ...
(1) and off to scott's (the dockers' restaurant) burly men packed in round solid tables but what the helle (drowned ...
WITHIN a town where parity According to old form we see,-- That is to say, where Catholic And Protestant no ...
She is ever present the unattainable pristine art stalking women throughout the earth making them aware of themselves the path, ...
The elegant maple arms, almost equal an arc, a spray of flowers, a bow, curved against the sky arms of ...
In the shop, a bit too pretty, pristine I caught a few subtle, furtive, slightly disdainful glances supposing, deciding we ...
A small pool of dark open water beside the cattails the frozen marsh pristine, serene under the clear cold February-blue ...
A stampede, a herd, a huge wave went before us, a herd of footprints in the new-fallen, wet, thick snow ...
Haunting, warming color amethyst glass, showing itself out of the dirt at the bottle dump Sitting pristine in the corner ...
That sweet subtle wonderful smell of spring, of renewal, of beauty, in the tiny flowers, the bunches bundles of pristine ...
Around town, as the snow melted in the yards, by the streets, browning white Pristine white remained cloistered, away from ...
A lobster pot tossed by the sea onto the rocks wedged in the jetty between the boulders of the breakwater ...
Looking for epiphany moments rebirth, born again, anew in an instant of God's providence may be a wondrous, joyous pristine ...
Warming blue Across the arc of the dome He left for us after the Flood Daubs of color Dabbed on ...
It is a pristine page, clean on the blue screen where I compose, I don't expect it to stay that ...
Along the sun-drenched roadside, from the great hollow half-treetrunk, which for generations has been a trough, renewing in itself an ...
Oh, both my shoes are shiny new, And pristine is my hat; My dress is 1922.... My life is all ...
White, pristine, unblemished They say it is not a color I love white mists, clouds Lingering on blue mountains. White, ...
Heavens above! here's an old tie of your-- Sea-green dragons stamped on a golden ground. Ha! Ha! Ha! What children ...
She is large and matronly And rather dirty, A little sardonic-looking, as if domesticity had driven her to it. Though ...
Making his advances He does not look at her, nor sniff at her, No, not even sniff at her, his ...
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