Clear, with Light, Variable Winds (Amy Lowell Poem)
The fountain bent and straightened itself In the night wind, Blowing like a flower. It gleamed and glittered, A tall ...
The fountain bent and straightened itself In the night wind, Blowing like a flower. It gleamed and glittered, A tall ...
I walk down the garden paths, And all the daffodils Are blowing, and the bright blue squills. I walk down ...
Oranges do not grow in the sea neither is there love in Sevilla. You in Dark and the I the ...
1. Cogida and death At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the ...
This ballad appears to refer to one of the exploits of the notorious Paul Jones, the American pirate. It is ...
When I was a King and a Mason -- a Master proven and skilled -- I cleared me ground for ...
When Julius Fabricius, Sub-Prefect of the Weald, In the days of Diocletian owned our Lower River-field, He called to him ...
They burned lime on the hill and dropped it down here in an iron car On a long cable; here ...
I Saw old Autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like Silence, listening To silence, for no lonely bird would ...
Beyond M?gdalen and by the Bridge, on a place called there the Plain, In Summer, in a burst of summertime ...
THE FAIRY TEMPLE; OR, OBERON'S CHAPEL DEDICATED TO MR JOHN MERRIFIELD, COUNSELLOR AT LAW RARE TEMPLES THOU HAST SEEN, I ...
The piper coming from far away is you With a whitewash brush for a sporran Wobbling round you, a kitchen ...
Here in turn succeed and rule Carter, smith, and village fool, Then again the place is known As tavern, shop, ...
AN IDYLL Back from the Somme two Fusiliers Limped painfully home; the elder said, S. "Robert, I've lived three thousand ...
Meticulous was the word That came to mom and me Simultaneously to describe Dad and how he approached almost Everything ...
A hole in the wall shop, Counter and seller Plastic cups and pitchers A bit of rum, a bunch of ...
Since the fern can't go to the sink for a drink of water, I graciously submit myself to the task, ...
Bulkeley, Hunt, Willard, Hosmer, Meriam, Flint, Possessed the land which rendered to their toil Hay, corn, roots, hemp, flax, apples, ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
If I could live again my life, In the next - I'll try, - to make more mistakes, I won't ...
WILL ye go to the Indies, my Mary, And leave auld Scotia's shore? Will ye go to the Indies, my ...
I caught a tremendous fish and held him beside the boat half out of water, with my hook fast in ...
I have come, alas, to the great circle of shadow, to the short day and to the whitening hills, when ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
THE SIMPLE Bard, rough at the rustic plough, Learning his tuneful trade from ev'ry bough; The chanting linnet, or the ...
I. ENOUGH ! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were ...
Set the foot down with distrust upon the crust of the world-it is thin. Moles are at work beneath us; ...
So gradual in those summers was the going of the age it seemed that the long days setting out when ...
Ithaca, October 1993: Jorie went on a lingerie tear, wanting to look like a moll in a Chandler novel. Dinner, ...
There comes a time in every man's life when he thinks: I have never had a single original thought in ...
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