Malmaison (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
Blest be the God of love, Who gave me eyes, and light, and power this day, Both to be busy, ...
Droning a drowsy syncopated tune, Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon, I heard a Negro play. Down on ...
"You ought to have seen what I saw on my way To the village, through Mortenson's pasture to-day: Blueberries as ...
As you set out for Ithaka hope your road is a long one, full of adventure, full of discovery. Laistrygonians, ...
On an ebony bed decorated with coral eagles, sound asleep lies Nero -- unconscious, quiet, and blissful; thriving in the ...
One in thy thousand statues we salute thee On all thy thousand thrones acclaim and claim Who walk in forest ...
I love to lick English the way I licked the hard round licorice sticks the Belgian nuns gave me for ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
Earendil was a mariner that tarried in Arvernien; he built a boat of timber felled in Nimbrethil to journey in; ...
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionaries Burnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and ...
No marvell if the Sunne's bright eye Shower downe hott flames; that qualitie Still waytes on light; but when wee ...
The trigger is sensation. The violin's a dirty animal. I want you to take away the suddenness. Pain up the ...
Let Ramah rejoice with Cochineal. Let Gaba rejoice with the Prickly Pear, which the Cochineal feeds on. Let Nebo rejoice ...
Old goatherds swear how all night long they hear The warning whirr and burring of the bird Who wakes with ...
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten ...
There it was I saw what I shall never forget And never retrieve. Monstrous and beautiful to human eyes, hard ...
God had called us, and we came; Our loved Earth to ashes left; Heaven was a neighbor's house, Open to ...
Your hand, my wonder, is now icy cold. The purest light of the celestial dome has burned me through. And ...
I. THEIR BASIC SAVAGERY Fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room, Barrel-house kings, with feet unstable, Sagged and reeled and ...
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