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 ...
L'eternite est une pendule, dont le balancier dit et redit sans cesse ces deux mots seulement dans le silence des ...
THE stork who worms and frogs devours That in our ponds reside, Why should he dwell on high church-towers, With ...
WITHIN a town where parity According to old form we see,-- That is to say, where Catholic And Protestant no ...
Watching in horror the madman on the balcony rambling on incessantly of who would be executed who would be killed ...
Way up at the top of a big stack of straw Was the cunningest parlor that ever you saw! And ...
DAN CUPID, though the god of soft amour, In ev'ry age works miracles a store; Can Catos change to male ...
Upon a Lilac Sea To toss incessantly His Plush Alarm Who fleeing from the Spring The Spring avenging fling To ...
Fame is the one that does not stay -- Its occupant must die Or out of sight of estimate Ascend ...
The hunt begins at a languid pace belying hysteria building in place, biding its time to menace the peace in ...
Away, haunt thou me not, Thou vain Philosophy! Little hast thou bestead, Save to perplex the head, And leave the ...
"You are old, Father william," the young man said, "And your hair has become very white; And yet you incessantly ...
My spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way. My emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
MY Spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way; My Emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
I held myself too open, I forgot that outside not just things exist and animals fully at ease in themselves, ...
Miniver Cheevy, child of scorn, Grew lean while he assailed the seasons; He wept that he was ever born, And ...
You bring me good news from the clinic, Whipping off your silk scarf, exhibiting the tight white Mummy-cloths, smiling: I'm ...
Eupatius thought: "Give him a thousand horses, a thousand bridles of eloquent gold. Wash his feet, feed him well, show ...
I Our brains ache, in the merciless iced east winds that knife us . . . Wearied we keep awake ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
"O Trade! O Trade! would thou wert dead! The Time needs heart -- 'tis tired of head: We're all for ...
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