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 ...
Outside the long window, With his head on the stone sill, The dog is lying, Gazing at his Beloved. His ...
The cloakroom pegs are empty now, And locked the classroom door, The hollow desks are lined with dust, And slow ...
'This was Mr Bleaney's room. He stayed The whole time he was at the Bodies, till They moved him.' Flowered ...
Up attic, Lucas Harrison, God rest his frugal bones, once kept a tidy account by knifecut of some long-gone harvest. ...
She dropped the bar, she shot the bolt, she fed the fire anew For she heard a whimper under the ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Papier-mache body; blue-and-black cotton jersey cover. Metal stand. Instructions included. -- Sears, Roebuck Catalogue O my coy darling, still You ...
The time you won your town the race We chaired you through the market-place; Man and boy stood cheering by, ...
Have you heard of the wonderful one-hoss shay, That was built in such a logical way It ran a hundred ...
(After passing Sirmione, April 1887.) Sirmio, thou dearest dear of strands That Neptune strokes in lake and sea, With what ...
When outside the icy rain Comes leaping helter-skelter, Shall I tie my restive brain Snugly under shelter? Shall I make ...
A reminder of mortality in the falling blossoms captured on images the spirit of their nation The ancient screens images ...
For some it was depression glass, others emerald, or Tiffany's But for her it was the rich, dark shimmering deep ...
A Texas twang would be better than a yankee accent so picture it soundin' southern this little story I'll share ...
The sound of the closing outside door was all. You made no sound in the grass with your footfall, As ...
WHEN I was young, we dwelt in a vale By a misty fen that rang all night, And thus it ...
'When I was just as far as I could walk From here today, There was an hour All still When ...
LOVERS, forget your love, And list to the love of these, She a window flower, And he a winter breeze. ...
It went many years, But at last came a knock, And I though of the door With no lock to ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
The most important thing we've learned, So far as children are concerned, Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your ...
The most important thing we've learned, So far as children are concerned, Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your ...
The way Hope builds his House It is not with a sill -- Nor Rafter -- has that Edifice But ...
The Judge is like the Owl -- I've heard my Father tell -- And Owls do build in Oaks -- ...
Noon -- is the Hinge of Day -- Evening -- the Tissue Door -- Morning -- the East compelling the ...
Falsehood of Thee could I suppose 'Twould undermine the Sill To which my Faith pinned Block by Block Her Cedar ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
The gas was on in the Institute, The flare was up in the gym, A man was running a mineral ...
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