The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
A little garden on a bleak hillside Where deep the heavy, dazzling mountain snow Lies far into the spring. The ...
It was pleasant up the country, City Bushman, where you went, For you sought the greener patches and you travelled ...
When you wear a cloudy collar and a shirt that isn't white, And you cannot sleep for thinking how you'll ...
Full of wrath was Hiawatha When he came into the village, Found the people in confusion, Heard of all the ...
For William and Emily Maxwell At this time of day One could hear the caulking irons sound Against the hulls ...
As if daubed by a cotton ball rich bright color or maybe a fan brush adding whitening to the sky ...
Like nothing other than gumdrops the rounded tops of the colorful maples adorned the side of the street on our ...
I'd not complain of Sister Jane, for she was good and kind, Combining with rare comeliness distinctive gifts of mind; ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
A little bit of fool in me Hides behind my inmost tree And pops into the narrow path I walk ...
is what we called her. The story was that her father had thrown Drano at her which was probably true, ...
"...The use of condoms offers substantial protection, but does not guarantee total protection and that while there is no evidence ...
I had sex with a famous poet last night and when I rolled over and found myself beside him I ...
A slash of Blue -- A sweep of Gray -- Some scarlet patches on the way, Compose an Evening Sky ...
A crystalline awakening on the plateau, the crisp air as brittle as new celery snaps with expectancy. The cold clings ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
HAIL, Poesie! thou Nymph reserv'd! In chase o' thee, what crowds hae swerv'd Frae common sense, or sunk enerv'd 'Mang ...
How old may Phyllis be, you ask, Whose beauty thus all hearts engages? To answer is no easy task; For ...
How old may Phyllis be, you ask, Whose beauty thus all hearts engages? To answer is no easy task; For ...
Part 1 WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs, What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things, I sing -- This ...
Nolueram, Belinda, tuos violare capillos; Sedjuvat, hoc precibus me tribuisse tuis. (Martial, Epigrams 12.84) What dire offence from am'rous causes ...
'Twas in scientific circles That the great Professor Brown Had a world-wide reputation As a writer of renown. He had ...
The gh comes from rough, the o from women's, and the ti from unmentionables--presto: there's the perfect English instance of ...
Mr Kessler, you know, was in the army, And he drew six dollars a month as a pension, And stood ...
Here in February, the fine dark branches of the almond begin to sprout tiny clusters of leaves, sticky to the ...
You pull over to the shoulder of the two-lane road and sit for a moment wondering where you were going ...
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