J–K. Huysmans (Amy Lowell Poem)
A flickering glimmer through a window-pane, A dim red glare through mud bespattered glass, Cleaving a path between blown walls ...
A flickering glimmer through a window-pane, A dim red glare through mud bespattered glass, Cleaving a path between blown walls ...
A music-stand of crimson lacquer, long since brought In some fast clipper-ship from China, quaintly wrought With bossed and carven ...
There is a fork in a branch of an ancient, enormous maple, one of a grove of such trees, where ...
If you are lucky in this life, you will get to help your enemy the way I got to help ...
What did I study in your School of Night? When your mouth's first unfathomable yes Opened your body to be ...
For A. W. B. SHE sought the Studios, beckoning to her side An arch-designer, for she planned to build. He ...
Unmasked - The spirits' face is a black hole Swallowing the celestial beauty Of the stars. Caged - The sentinel ...
THE queen in the lofty hall takes her place, The tapers around her are flaming; She speaks to the page: ...
Layered frosting thick heavy butter cream hanging heavy on the needles the limbs coated in white a mix of marshmallow ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
The West Village by then was changing; before long the rundown brownstones at its farthest edge would have slipped into ...
The wayfarer, Perceiving the pathway to truth, Was struck with astonishment. It was thickly grown with weeds. "Ha," he said, ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
The Maple with its tassell flowers of green That turns to red, a stag horn shapèd seed Just spreading out ...
I'll rest me in this sheltered bower, And look upon the clear blue sky That smiles upon me through the ...
Though bleak these woods, and damp the ground With fallen leaves so thickly strown, And cold the wind that wanders ...
Though bleak these woods and damp the ground With fallen leaves so thickly strewn, And cold the wind that wanders ...
I'll rest me in this sheltered bower, And look upon the clear blue sky That smiles upon me through the ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
He thinks her little feet should pass Where dandelions star thickly grass; Her hands should lift in sunlit air Sea-wind ...
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
It was while we held our races -- Hurdles, sprints and steplechases -- Up in Dandaloo, That a crowd of ...
Under a sky the color of pea soup she is looking at her work growing away there actively, thickly like ...
There was movement at the station, for the word has passed around That the colt from old Regret had got ...
Alas! England now mourns for her poet that's gone- The late and the good Lord Tennyson. I hope his soul ...
He hangs on dangling handholds As the train sways and careens Endless nondescript buildings unfold Their secrets as the tired ...
Minstrel, what have you to do With this man that, after you, Sharing not your happy fate, Sat as England's ...
The King's Breakfast The King asked The Queen, and The Queen asked The Dairymaid: "Could we have some butter for ...
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