The Cooling Tower (Amy Clampitt Poems)
By night a laddered diagram seen from the windows of this bedroom town-rayflowcrs of dread ascending and descending- identifies the ...
By night a laddered diagram seen from the windows of this bedroom town-rayflowcrs of dread ascending and descending- identifies the ...
"CEASE, cease, Aminta, to complain, Thy languishments give o'er, Why should'st thou sigh because the swain Another does ...
When April winds arriveAnd the soft rains are here,Some morning by the roadsideThese gipsy folk appear.We never see their coming,However ...
When, sick of all the sorrow and distress That flourished in the City like foul weeds, ...
Oh make not light of love, my lady dear, For, from that sweetest source doth ever flow All ...
BRIGHT are the heavens, the narrow bay serene; No sound is heard within the shelter'd place,Save some sweet whisper of ...
O! pause a while, whoe'er thou art, That drink'st this healing Stream; If e'er Compassion o'er thy Heart Diffus'd its ...
Not with an outcry to Allah nor any complaining He answered his name at the muster and stood to the ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
I What's become of Waring Since he gave us all the slip, Chose land-travel or seafaring, Boots and chest, or ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
See! Winter comes, to rule the varied Year, Sullen, and sad; with all his rising Train, Vapours, and Clouds, and ...
SHALL I strew on thee rose or rue or laurel, Brother, on this that was the veil of thee? Or ...
Scene, on an Eminence on one of those Downs, which afford to the South a view of the Sea; to ...
Close on the margin of a brawling brook That bathes the low dell's bosom, stands a Cot; O'ershadow'd by broad ...
"We are false and evanescent, and aware of our deceit, From the straw that is our vitals to the clay ...
There were faces to remember in the Valley of the Shadow, There were faces unregarded, there were faces to forget; ...
NOTHING so true as what you once let fall, "Most Women have no Characters at all." Matter too soft a ...
I dwelt alone In a world of moan, And my soul was a stagnant tide, Till the fair and gentle ...
I will be glad because it is the Spring; I will forget the winter in my heart-- Dead hopes and ...
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