The Cyclists (Amy Lowell Poem)
Spread on the roadway, With open-blown jackets, Like black, soaring pinions, They swoop down the hillside, The Cyclists. Seeming dark-plumaged ...
Spread on the roadway, With open-blown jackets, Like black, soaring pinions, They swoop down the hillside, The Cyclists. Seeming dark-plumaged ...
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
As our mother the Frigate, bepainted and fine, Made play for her bully the Ship of the Line; So we, ...
(* In the original, Schwager, which has the twofold meaning of brother-in-law and postilion.) HASTEN thee, ...
[The following explanation is necessary, in order to make this ode in any way intelligible. The Poet is supposed to ...
A shiver with the room a shudder as they lied denying the truth plain to our sight Wondering aloud what ...
Going to the corner away from the house feeling the arms of winter drawing me in A foreboding of snow ...
What it must have been that day of Calvary Christ going to the cross dying for you and me The ...
The feeling of dread foreboding all around the disciples with us our hearts beating as one Hushed in our pews ...
Bewilderment, wondering coming to the tomb dread, foreboding why the stone was rolled away Joy, if we would believe Christ ...
A fitting sky this morning the story continuing not bright and sunny like yesterday The sky dark and foreboding clouds ...
The tempter, the betrayer the powerful in their houses bringing the prophecy to fulfillment evil stalked the night The Messiah, ...
The sky in the garden that night after Passover how it must have seemed foreboding tension in the air, thick ...
What was the sky like that night in the garden it would have been fitting that no light graced the ...
The steel gray sky plastered above the land heavy glowering colors foreboding at the twilight dusk descending to night Cold ...
The Passion of the Christ his final days on this earth from the adoration of the people to sorrow, descending ...
A bodily, physical presence the smell of the coming snow accosting my senses stepping from my office door foreboding in ...
The holy week, the steps of the Christ in darkening shadows, leading inexorably foreboding, portending, the suffering the cross, the ...
People, random strangers Cool stores Hot blacktop Eyes turn Crackle with energy, anticipation Furtive glances to the horizon, Instinctively knowing ...
People, random strangers Crackle with energy, anticipation Furtive glances to the horizon, Instinctively knowing Darkening sky Deep grays Strong edges ...
Who does not wish, ever to judge aright, And, in the Course of Life's Affairs, To have a quick, and ...
Hark ! from the battlements of yonder tower The solemn bell has tolled the midnight hour ! Roused from drear ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Away, ye gay landscapes, ye garden of roses! In you let the minions of luxury rove; Restore me to the ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
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