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 ...
Guarded within the old red wall's embrace, Marshalled like soldiers in gay company, The tulips stand arrayed. Here infantry Wheels ...
I walk down the garden paths, And all the daffodils Are blowing, and the bright blue squills. I walk down ...
(For Alden March) With drooping sail and pennant That never a wind may reach, They float in sunless waters Beside ...
"Dulce et decorum est" The bugle echoes shrill and sweet, But not of war it sings to-day. The road is ...
1896 Mine was the woman to me, darkling I found her: Haling her dumb from the camp, held her and ...
Is it worth while, dear, now, To call for bells, and sally forth arrayed For marriage-rites -- discussed, decried, delayed ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
Daughter of Jove, relentless Power, Thou tamer of the human breast, Whose iron scourge and tort'ring hour The Bad affright, ...
I now delight In spite Of the might And the right Of classic tradition, In writing And reciting Straight ahead, ...
Fair flower, that dost so comely grow, Hid in this silent, dull retreat, Untouched thy honied blossoms blow, Unseen thy ...
DAN CUPID, though the god of soft amour, In ev'ry age works miracles a store; Can Catos change to male ...
A tale that the poet Rückert told To German children, in days of old; Disguised in a random, rollicking rhyme ...
Let me but feel thy look's embrace, Transparent, pure, and warm, And I'll not ask to touch thy face, Or ...
She was thinner, with a mannered gauntness as she paused just inside the double glass doors to survey the room, ...
Nature's lay idiot, I taught thee to love, And in that sophistry, Oh, thou dost prove Too subtle: Foole, thou ...
The Birds begun at Four o'clock -- Their period for Dawn -- A Music numerous as space -- But neighboring ...
My thoughts are like the boots randomly arrayed in the rack outside the window, some in pairs neatly stacked, comfortably ...
Before the Roman came to Rye or out to Severn strode, The rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road. ...
1 On Linden, when the sun was low, 2 All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, 3 And dark as winter ...
To Jesus, the crown of my hope, My soul is in haste to be gone; O bear me, ye cherubim, ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
She gathered lilacs and arrayed them in her hair; tonight, she taught the wind to be free. She kept her ...
I have slept upon my couch, But my spirit did not rest, For the labours of the day Yet my ...
Oh, thy bright eyes must answer now, When Reason, with a scornful brow, Is mocking at my overthrow! Oh, thy ...
The blue bell is the sweetest flower That waves in summer air; Its blossoms have the mightiest power To soothe ...
O, thy bright eyes must answer now, When Reason, with a scornful brow, Is mocking at my overthrow! O, thy ...
Let others speak of her shame, I speak of my own. O Germany, pale mother! How soiled you are As ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
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