The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Streaks of green and yellow iridescence, Silver shiftings, Rings veering out of rings, Silver -- gold -- Grey-green opaqueness sliding ...
Bath The day is fresh-washed and fair, and there is a smell of tulips and narcissus in the air. The ...
It is autumn; not without But within me is the cold. Youth and spring are all about; It is I ...
On sunny slope and beechen swell, The shadowed light of evening fell; And, where the maple's leaf was brown, With ...
No hay pajaros en los nidos de antano. Spanish Proverb The sun is bright,--the air is clear, The darting swallows ...
They burned lime on the hill and dropped it down here in an iron car On a long cable; here ...
thoth (who became hermes who became mercury) who was both moon and wisdom to the egyptians manifested himself mainly as ...
Once upon a time I was sitting outside the cafe watching twilight in Umbria when a girl came out of ...
In my childhood rumors ran Of a world beyond our door- Terrors to the life of man That the highroad ...
At the end of my suffering there was a door. Hear me out: that which you call death I remember. ...
sitting at the end of the dinner thinking of a walk in the woods just before fall not in the ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
OH, give us pleasure in the flowers today; And give us not to think so far away As the uncertain ...
Like a long arrow through the dark the train is darting, Bearing me far away, after a perfect day of ...
A darting fear -- a pomp -- a tear -- A waking on a morn To find that what one ...
Begin, my muse, the imitative lay, Aonian doxies sound the thrumming string; Attempt no number of the plaintive Gay, Let ...
Friend of the Wise ! and Teacher of the Good ! Into my heart have I received that Lay More ...
The cuckoo, like a hawk in flight, With narrow pointed wings Whews o'er our heads-soon out of sight And as ...
Today we woke up to a revolution of snow, its white flag waving over everything, the landscape vanished, not a ...
I wonder how it all got started, this business about seeing your life flash before your eyes while you drown, ...
The summer morn is bright and fresh, the birds are darting by, As if they loved to breast the breeze ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
Here the white-ray'd anemone is born, Wood-sorrel, and the varnish'd buttercup; And primrose in its purfled green swathed up, Pallid ...
How changed is here each spot man makes or fills! In the two Hinkseys nothing keeps the same; The village ...
O HOW shall I, unskilfu', try The poet's occupation? The tunefu' powers, in happy hours, That whisper inspiration; Even they ...
Another search for Leichhardt's tomb, Though fifty years have fled Since Leichhardt vanished in the gloom, Our one Illustrious Dead! ...
To Henry St. John, Lord Bolingbroke Awake, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride ...
One bumper at parting! -- though many Have circled the board since we met, The fullest, the saddest of any ...
'Tis gone, and for ever, the light we saw breaking, Like Heaven's first dawn o'er the sleep of the dead ...
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