The Red Lacquer Music-Stand (Amy Lowell Poem)
A music-stand of crimson lacquer, long since brought In some fast clipper-ship from China, quaintly wrought With bossed and carven ...
A music-stand of crimson lacquer, long since brought In some fast clipper-ship from China, quaintly wrought With bossed and carven ...
A bullet through his heart at dawn. On the table a letter signed with a woman's name. A wind that ...
Softly the water ripples Against the canoe's curving side, Softly the birch trees rustle Flinging over us branches wide. Softly ...
Streaks of green and yellow iridescence, Silver shiftings, Rings veering out of rings, Silver -- gold -- Grey-green opaqueness sliding ...
I followed the narrow cliffside trail half way up the mountain Above the deep river-canyon. There was a little cataract ...
The shell of objects inwardly consumed Will stand, till some convulsive wind awakes; Such sense hath Fire to waste the ...
WITHIN a gloomy charnel-house ...
The deliberate inversion of the standard order whom Christ defined as blessed, happy cursed, shunned now in society Shocking us ...
The joy of Sunday Christ risen from the tomb stunned by his victory rising from the dead Flinging open the ...
The brain - the brush here celebrate that long red stain seeping the universe . Was not the chink of ...
My wheel is in the dark! I cannot see a spoke Yet know its dripping feet Go round and round. ...
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...
Now, when the moon slid under the cloud And the cold clear dark of starlight fell, He heard in his ...
WHEN chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy neibors, neibors, meet; As market days are wearing late, And folk begin ...
A Tale "Of Brownyis and of Bogilis full is this Buke." -Gawin Douglas. When chapman billies leave the street, And ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
Hog Butcher for the World, Tool Maker, Stacker of Wheat, Player with Railroads and the Nation's Freight Handler; Stormy, husky, ...
Many birds and the beating of wings Make a flinging reckless hum In the early morning at the rocks Above ...
I WAS born on the prairie and the milk of its wheat, the red of its clover, the eyes of ...
I'd reckon his weight as eight-stun-eight, And his height as five-foot-two, With a face as plain as an eight-day clock ...
Down, you mongrel, Death! Back into your kennel! I have stolen breath In a stalk of fennel! You shall scratch ...
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