Obligation (Amy Lowell Poem)
Hold your apron wide That I may pour my gifts into it, So that scarcely shall your two arms hinder ...
Hold your apron wide That I may pour my gifts into it, So that scarcely shall your two arms hinder ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
YES, write, if you want to, there's nothing like trying; Who knows what a treasure your casket may hold? I'll ...
I "Soul! Shall I see thy face," she said, "In one brief hour? And away with thee from a loveless ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
Doth then the world go thus? doth all thus move? Is this the justice which on earth we find? Is ...
But let us leave Queen Mab a while, Through many a gate, o'er many a stile, That now had gotten ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Why should a foolish marriage vow, Which long ago was made, Oblige us to each other now, When passion is ...
Why should a foolish marriage vow, Which long ago was made, Oblige us to each other now When passion is ...
Nor Mountain hinder Me Nor Sea -- Who's Baltic -- Who's Cordillera? (Emily Dickinson)
I suppose the time will come Aid it in the coming When the Bird will crowd the Tree And the ...
I had no time to Hate -- Because The Grave would hinder Me -- And Life was not so Ample ...
I cross till I am weary A Mountain -- in my mind -- More Mountains -- then a Sea -- ...
'Tis Sunrise -- Little Maid -- Hast Thou No Station in the Day? 'Twas not thy wont, to hinder so ...
'Tis true -- They shut me in the Cold -- But then -- Themselves were warm And could not know ...
Going to Him! Happy letter! Tell Him -- Tell Him the page I didn't write -- Tell Him -- I ...
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
I That fawn-skin-dappled hair of hers, And the blue eye Dear and dewy, And that infantine fresh air of hers! ...
Choose your obsessions For they are unworthy possessions Trojan horses They bind you Without you realizing They hinder your natural ...
The roving breezes come and go On Kiley's Run, The sleepy river murmurs low, And far away one dimly sees ...
1 O! Solitude, my sweetest choice Places devoted to the night, Remote from tumult, and from noise, How you my ...
My little Son, who look'd from thoughtful eyes And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the ...
One thing that literature would be greatly the better for Would be a more restricted employment by the authors of ...
Pitch here the tent, while the old horse grazes: By the old hedge-side we'll halt a stage. It's nigh my ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell's head, and numbred ev'ry hair, Now in its self (the ...
A Poem upon the Death of His Late Highness the Lord Protector That Providence which had so long the care ...
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
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