The Shadow (Amy Lowell Poem)
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Who goes amid the green wood With springtide all adorning her? Who goes amid the merry green wood To make ...
We severed in Autumn early, Ere the earth was torn by the plough; The wheat and the oats and the ...
The colors replaced the browns, the yellows, the autumn, earthy harvest decorations giving way, changing to the greens and reds, ...
Leaving the driveway, across the church's lawn shining, shimmering sequins of ice adorning, melting upon the yellow brown leaves warming ...
Reds and oranges, yellows and greens the fall colors of the sugar maple adorning the front lawn of the church ...
Like canary dandruff, no, make that yellow pepper, freshly ground and served at your table a dust, large grained, adorning ...
High up the brick old mill building up above the brick, the granite, between the clapboard window dormers hanging on ...
For some it was depression glass, others emerald, or Tiffany's But for her it was the rich, dark shimmering deep ...
The Sphynx is drowsy, Her wings are furled, Her ear is heavy, She broods on the world.? "Who'll tell me ...
The Sphinx is drowsy, Her wings are furled: Her ear is heavy, She broods on the world. "Who'll tell me ...
Who gave thee, O Beauty! The keys of this breast, Too credulous lover Of blest and unblest? Say when in ...
The mist has left the greening plain, The dew-drops shine like fairy rain, The coquette rose awakes again Her lovely ...
'Tis One by One -- the Father counts -- And then a Tract between Set Cypherless -- to teach the ...
They haven't got no noses, The fallen sons of Eve; Even the smell of roses Is not what they supposes; ...
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
If you have nothing to say keep silent let Ezra Pound speak from the shadows the splendid old man from ...
Encase your legs in nylons, Bestride your hills with pylons O age without a soul; Away with gentle willows And ...
Sense with keenest edge unusèd, Yet unsteel'd by scathing fire; Lovely feet as yet unbruisèd On the ways of dark ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
DEAR SMITH, the slee'st, pawkie thief, That e'er attempted stealth or rief! Ye surely hae some warlock-brief Owre human hearts; ...
YOUNG Peggy blooms our boniest lass, Her blush is like the morning, The rosy dawn, the springing grass, With early ...
O HOW shall I, unskilfu', try The poet's occupation? The tunefu' powers, in happy hours, That whisper inspiration; Even they ...
THINE am I, my faithful Fair, Thine, my lovely Nancy; Ev'ry pulse along my veins, Ev'ry roving fancy. To thy ...
SLEEP'ST thou, or wak'st thou, fairest creature? Rosy morn now lifts his eye, Numbering ilka bud which Nature Waters wi' ...
TO my friend Butts I write My first vision of light, On the yellow sands sitting. The sun was emitting ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
It came from the prison this morning, Close-twisted, neat-lettered, and flat; It lies the hall doorway adorning, A very good ...
PART I O! nothing earthly save the ray (Thrown back from flowers) of Beauty's eye, As in those gardens where ...
Through Erin's Isle To sport awhile As Love and Valour wander'd, With Wit, the sprite, Whose quiver bright A thousand ...
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