Fitz Adam’s Story (James Russell Lowell Poems)
The next whose fortune 'twas a tale to tellWas one whom men, before they thought, loved well,And after thinking wondered ...
The next whose fortune 'twas a tale to tellWas one whom men, before they thought, loved well,And after thinking wondered ...
PART I.Pictured in memory's mellowing glass, how sweetOur infant days, our infant joys, to greet;To roam in fancy in each ...
Therefore death to usIs nothing, nor concerns us in the least,Since nature of mind is mortal evermore.And just as in ...
Therefore death to usIs nothing, nor concerns us in the least,Since nature of mind is mortal evermore.And just as in ...
As I was saying . . . (No, thank you; I never take cream with my tea;Cows weren't allowed in ...
There is a garden where the seeded stems of thin long grass are bowedBeneath July's slow rains and heat and ...
When evening came and the warm glow grew deeper And every tree that bordered the green meadows And in the yellow cornfields ...
Music is silenced, the dark descending slowlyHas stripped unending skies of all companions.Weariness grips your limbs and within the locked ...
THERE is a month between the swath and sheafWhen grass is goneAnd corn still grassy;When limes are massyWith hanging leaf,And ...
BLUE, the wreaths of smoke, like drooping bannersFrom the flaming battlements of sunsetHung suspended; and within his whareHipe, last of ...
Said Jove within himself one day, 'I'll make me a mistress out of clay! ...
Sun on the mountain,Shade in the valley,Ripple and lightnessLeaping along the world,Sun, like a gold swordPlucked from the scabbard,Striking the ...
"Heigh me! brazen of front, thou glutton for plunder, how can one,Servant here to thy mandates, ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
The monster has escaped from the dungeon where he was kept by the Baron, who made him with knobs sticking ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
HOW wisdom and Folly meet, mix, and unite, How Virtue and Vice blend their black and their white, How Genius, ...
Sun on the mountain, Shade in the valley, Ripple and lightness Leaping along the world, Sun, like a gold sword ...
If my dear love were but the child of state, It might for Fortune's bastard be unfathered, As subject to ...
If my dear love were but the child of state, It might for Fortune's bastard be unfather'd' As subject to ...
On the long shore, lit by the moon To show them properly alone, Two lovers suddenly embraced So that their ...
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