The Fruit Shop (Amy Lowell Poem)
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
Those long uneven lines Standing as patiently As if they were stretched outside The Oval or Villa Park, The crowns ...
THE FAIRY TEMPLE; OR, OBERON'S CHAPEL DEDICATED TO MR JOHN MERRIFIELD, COUNSELLOR AT LAW RARE TEMPLES THOU HAST SEEN, I ...
When I behold a forest spread With silken trees upon thy head; And when I see that other dress Of ...
Who should come up the road one day But the doctor-man in his two-wheel shay! And he whoaed his horse ...
And the trees about me, Let them be dry and leafless; let the rocks Groan with continual surges; and behind ...
Oval mirror of the sea, age-warped isle waved and cloudy, each angle crystalline and salty. my lens into reality. Point ...
The birches stand in their beggar's row: Each poor tree Has had its wrists nearly Torn from the clear sleeves ...
I am ashamed -- I hide -- What right have I -- to be a Bride -- So late a ...
The West Village by then was changing; before long the rundown brownstones at its farthest edge would have slipped into ...
I am standing on a disused iron bridge that was erected in 1902, according to the iron plaque bolted into ...
The angel of self-discipline, her guardian Since she first knew and had to go away From home that spring to ...
There is a meadow in Sweden where I lie smitten, eyes stained with clouds' white ins and outs. And about ...
You have put your two hands upon me, and your mouth, You have said my name as a prayer. Here ...
Your lungs fill & spread themselves, wings of pink blood, and your bones empty themselves and become hollow. When you ...
Revolving in oval loops of solar speed, Couched in cauls of clay as in holy robes, Dead men render love ...
Since Christmas they have lived with us, Guileless and clear, Oval soul-animals, Taking up half the space, Moving and rubbing ...
From bristly foliage you fell complete, polished wood, gleaming mahogany, as perfect as a violin newly born of the treetops, ...
FIRST Be it a girl, or one of the boys, It is scarlet all over its avoirdupois, It is red, ...
When I got to his marker, I sat on it, like sitting on the edge of someone's bed and I ...
Down mildest shores of milk-white sand, By cape and fair Floridian bay, Twixt billowy pines -- a surf asleep on ...
In the heart of the Hills of Life, I know Two springs that with unbroken flow Forever pour their lucent ...
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