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 ...
How beautiful is the rain! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, ...
Take of English earth as much As either hand may rightly clutch. In the taking of it breathe Prayer for ...
'Twas in the prime of summer-time An evening calm and cool, And four-and-twenty happy boys Came bounding out of school: ...
When the wasting embers redden the chimney-breast, And Life's bare pathway looms like a desert track to me, And from ...
THOUGH I waste watches framing words to fetter Some spirit to mine own in clasp and kiss, Out of the ...
These Fevered Days -- to take them to the Forest Where Waters cool around the mosses crawl -- And shade ...
Night's grating of steel on stone and splash of water crashing from the buckets brings back that moment in a ...
To say we've done it all before is not to bend the truth and though we've lost our youth the ...
"Lord, being dark," I said, "I cannot bear The further touch of earth, the scented air; Lord, being dark, forewilled ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
I have slept upon my couch, But my spirit did not rest, For the labours of the day Yet my ...
That summer sun, whose genial glow Now cheers my drooping spirit so Must cold and distant be, And only light ...
Spot of my youth! whose hoary branches sigh, Swept by the breeze that fans thy cloudless sky; Where now alone ...
Something black somewhere in the vistas of his heart. Tulips from Tates teazed Henry in the mood to be a ...
Old goatherds swear how all night long they hear The warning whirr and burring of the bird Who wakes with ...
Oh, let it be a night of lyric rain And singing breezes, when my bell is tolled. I have so ...
'I give you half of me; No more, lest I should make A ground for perjury. For your sake, for ...
She took my strength by the minutes, She took my life by hours, She drained me like a fevered moon ...
When June comes dancing o'er the death of May, With scarlet roses tinting her green breast, And mating thrushes ushering ...
About Soho we went before the light; We went, unresting six, craving new fun, New scenes, new raptures, for the ...
My spirit wails for water, water now! My tongue is aching dry, my throat is hot For water, fresh rain ...
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