The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
A bullet through his heart at dawn. On the table a letter signed with a woman's name. A wind that ...
A drifting, April, twilight sky, A wind which blew the puddles dry, And slapped the river into waves That ran ...
On the day of the explosion Shadows pointed towards the pithead. In the sun the slagheap slept. Down the lane ...
Above the portico a flag-staff, bearing the Union Jack, remained fluttering in the flames for some time, but ultimately when ...
O sweet To-morrow! - After to-day There will away This sense of sorrow. Then let us borrow Hope, for a ...
The color richer somehow, because it was muted not exactly in shadows the sun behind dark clouds Hiding in plain ...
The altar draped in ashes and sackcloth the lights dimmed as the sky was that day All of creation crying ...
Complete silence, quiet in the sanctuary lights dimmed and heart rates slowed heads bowed in silent, singular, personal prayer hushed ...
Little by little the things, the bible, the cross, the candles were carried out taken from the chancel out the ...
A pure clear Maine sky opened above us, as the fire died, the cabin lights dimmed. We watched planes, satellites, ...
A hush fell over the congregation lights dimmed, cloaking us all A glow grew, pew by pew Candles clutched be ...
Lie in my arms, Ailsie, my bairn,-- Lie in my arms and dinna greit; Long time been past syn I ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
Heart of France for a hundred years, Passionate, sensitive, proud, and strong, Quick to throb with her hopes and fears, ...
I Thou who hast made thy dwelling fair With flowers beneath, above with starry lights, And set thine altars everywhere,-- ...
If I could but forget The fullness of those first sweet days, When you burst sun-like thro' the haze Of ...
And the Piper dreams as he pipes up in his mind colours in choral horizons distant, of courtliness dimmed in ...
What is she writing? Watch her now, How fast her fingers move ! How eagerly her youthful brow Is bent ...
I've quenched my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb convulsed, I heard it fall The crash ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
I The face, which, duly as the sun, Rose up for me with life begun, To mark all bright hours ...
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake ...
I have no wit, I have no words, no tears; My heart within me like a stone Is numbed too ...
Your mind and you are our Sargasso Sea, London has swept about you this score years And bright ships left ...
There are days when one should be able to pluck off one's head like a dented or worn helmet, straight ...
Hot August noon: already on that day Since sunrise through the Wiltshire downs, most sad Of mouth and eye, he ...
The ArgumentA certain man having landed on an island in the Greek sea, found there a beautifuldamsel, whom he would ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
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