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 ...
Playing her parchment moon Precosia comes along a watery path of laurels and crystal lights. The starless silence, fleeing from ...
So I took her to the river believing she was a maiden, but she already had a husband. It was ...
Green, how I want you green. Green wind. Green branches. The ship out on the sea and the horse on ...
(For Amelia Josephine Burr) The road is wide and the stars are out and the breath of the night is ...
Fame, like a wayward girl, will still be coy To those who woo her with too slavish knees, But makes ...
11-11-1933 Bursa Prison My one and only! Your last letter says: "My head is throbbing, my heart is stunned!" You ...
Grandma, come back, I forgot How much lard for these rolls Think you can put yourself in the ground Like ...
Tho' my destiny be Fustian -- Hers be damask fine -- Tho' she wear a silver apron -- I, a ...
He touched me, so I live to know That such a day, permitted so, I groped upon his breast -- ...
The West Village by then was changing; before long the rundown brownstones at its farthest edge would have slipped into ...
Sinuously winding through the room On smokey tongues of sweetened cigarettes, -- Plaintive yet proud the cello tones resume The ...
In your hidden memories There are fatal tidings of doom... A curse on sacred traditions, A desecration of happiness; And ...
As those of old drank mummia To fire their limbs of lead, Making dead kings from Africa Stand pandar to ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
Sometimes I stroll through forests just sprayed for the gypsy moths. I throw a rock into the bushes to distract ...
'Draw three cards, and I will tell your future . . . Draw three cards, and lay them down, Rest ...
You do not do, you do not do Any more, black shoe In which I have lived like a foot ...
PART ONE The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees, The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed ...
I smiled with skeptic mocking where they told me you were dead, You of the airy laughter and lightly twinkling ...
Hark, I hear a robin calling! List, the wind is from the south! And the orchard-bloom is falling Sweet as ...
Over the fields we go, through the sweets of the purple clover, That letters a message for us as for ...
This, then, is she, My mother as she looked at seventeen, When she first met my father. Young incredibly, Younger ...
Let us put awhile away All the cares of work-a-day, For a golden time forget, Task and worry, toil and ...
There's a gypsy wind across the harvest land, Let us fare forth with it lightly hand in hand; Where cloud ...
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is ...
I ran away from home with the circus, Having fallen in love with Mademoiselle Estralada, The lion tamer. One time, ...
Her man, A wild dark love song Borne deep within her gypsy soul He's gone to live in jagged mountains ...
Fortune teller that I AM, My crystal ball sees ALL. Clairvoyant, the man's libido is flamBOYant. I SEE: ANIMAL MAGNETISM. ...
Life's a jail where men have common lot. Gaunt the one who has, and who has not. All our treasures ...
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