Malmaison (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
Under a spreading chestnut-tree The village smithy stands; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; ...
I Sing the Man that never Equal knew, Whose Mighty Arms all Asia did subdue, Whose Conquests through the spacious ...
O Sacred Providence, who from end to end Strongly and sweetly movest! shall I write, And not of thee, through ...
`You know Orion always comes up sideways. Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountains, And rising on his ...
Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver, Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc. ...
Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from ...
The new-born child of gospel grace, Like some fair tree when summer's nigh, Beneath Emmanuel's shining face Lifts up his ...
Written when the news arrived. Toll for the brave! The brave that are no more! All sunk beneath the wave ...
She gathered lilacs and arrayed them in her hair; tonight, she taught the wind to be free. She kept her ...
I. Of the million or two, more or less, I rule and possess, One man, for some cause undefined, Was ...
Happy the lab'rer in his Sunday clothes! In light-drab coat, smart waistcoat, well-darn'd hose, Andhat upon his head, to church ...
You are a friend then, as I make it out, Of our man Shakespeare, who alone of us Will put ...
This is the story the stockman told On the cattle-camp, when the stars were bright; The moon rose up like ...
Content, the false World's best disguise, The search and faction of the Wise, Is so abstruse and hid in night, ...
1 Lo d? che han detto a' dolci amici addio. - Dante Amor, con quanto sforzo oggi mi vinci! - ...
My banks are all furnished with rags, So thick, even Freddy can't thin 'em; I've torn up my old money-bags, ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
On the Victory Obtained by Blake over the Spaniards in the Bay of Santa Cruz, in the Island of Tenerife, ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
Aye, but she? Your other sister and my other soul Grave Silence, lovelier Than the three loveliest maidens, what of ...
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