Pickthorn Manor (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
I Over the yawning chimney hangs the fog. Drip -- hiss -- drip -- hiss -- fall the raindrops on ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Life! Austere arbiter of each man's fate, By whom he learns that Nature's steadfast laws Are as decrees immutable; O ...
Something is very gently, invisibly, silently, pulling at me-a thread or net of threads finer than cobweb and as elastic. ...
When the warm sun, that brings Seed-time and harvest, has returned again, 'T is sweet to visit the still wood, ...
"Speak! speak I thou fearful guest Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armor drest, Comest to daunt me! ...
The God of Fair Beginnings Hath prospered here my hand -- The cargoes of my lading, And the keels of ...
As I left the Halls at Lumley, rose the vision of a comely Maid last season worshipped dumbly, watched with ...
WHERE is this patriarch you are kindly greeting? Not unfamiliar to my ear his name, Nor yet unknown to many ...
Gliding through the still air, he made no sound; Wing-shod and deft, dropped almost at her feet, And searched the ...
When mid-autumn's moan shook the night-time, And sedges were horny, And summer's green wonderwork faltered On leaze and in lane, ...
(service resettlement courses at studio fronceri - west wales) and the swords came in their varying degrees of shininess and ...
i i shall die yearning a hand reaching out to a face that isn't there a face seeking a hand ...
As he passed by me all of us joyful jockeying for position as the palms waved shouting hosanna to the ...
Sitting in the den, comfortable, my wife, my children, my mother-in-law all African-American, watching his speech sharing his words, his ...
Deep in slumber, under the weight of the snow the garden sleeps, waiting, frozen in the ground, dormant Everything in ...
With a little water, the garden sprang to life green shoots burst through the newly loosened soil a little water ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
Like Rain it sounded till it curved And then I new 'twas Wind -- It walked as wet as any ...
He ate and drank the precious Words -- His Spirit grew robust -- He knew no more that he was ...
I LORD of the grass and hill, Lord of the rain, White Overlord of will, Master of pain, I who ...
Lord of my heart's elation, Spirit of things unseen, Be thou my aspiration Consuming and serene! Bear up, bear out, ...
The turquoise pool rose up to meet us, its slide a silver afterthought down which we plunged, screaming, into a ...
SHORTLY AFTER THE REVIVAL OF LEARNING IN EUROPE. Let us begin and carry up this corpse, Singing together. Leave we ...
Beloved, let us once more praise the rain. Let us discover some new alphabet, For this, the often praised; and ...
Kind Christians, all pay attention to me, And Miss Mouat's sufferings I'll relate to ye; While on board the Columbine, ...
Where drowsy sound of college-chimes Across the air is blown, And drowsy fragrance of the limes, I lie and dream ...
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