Roads (Amy Lowell Poem)
I know a country laced with roads, They join the hills and they span the brooks, They weave like a ...
I know a country laced with roads, They join the hills and they span the brooks, They weave like a ...
I They went to sea in a Sieve, they did, In a Sieve they went to sea: In spite of ...
You do not come dramatically, with dragons That rear up with my life between their paws And dash me butchered ...
Yearly, with tent and rifle, our careless white men go By the Pass called Muttianee, to shoot in the vale ...
There was no one like 'im, 'Orse or Foot, Nor any o' the Guns I knew; An' because it was ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Each day brings its toad, each night its dragon. Der heilige Hieronymus--his lion is at the zoo-- Listens, listens. All ...
King Francis was a hearty king, and loved a royal sport, And one day as his lions fought, sat looking ...
Sometimes I wish I were still out on the back porch, drinking jet fuel with the boys, getting louder and ...
A Nation of trees, drab green and desolate grey In the field uniform of modern wars, Darkens her hills, those ...
I was six when I first saw kittens drown. Dan Taggart pitched them, 'the scraggy wee shits', Into a bucket; ...
"O 'Melia, my dear, this does everything crown! Who could have supposed I should meet you in Town? And whence ...
'Twas on a lofty vase's side, Where China's gayest art had dyed The azure flowers that blow, Demurest of the ...
In the silence of the night Death descended from God toward the earth. He hovered above a city and pierced ...
The tempest calmed after bending the branches of the trees and leaning heavily upon the grain in the field. The ...
"Soyez muette pour moi, Idole contemplative..." I came home and found a lion in my living room Rushed out on ...
You've 'eard 'ow young Albert Ramsbottom, In the Zoo up at Blackpool one year, With a stick and 'orse's 'ead ...
You've `eard `ow young Albert Ramsbottom At the zoo up at Blackpool one year With a stick with an `orse's ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
APENECK SWEENEY spreads his knees Letting his arms hang down to laugh, The zebra stripes along his jaw Swelling to ...
You've read of several kinds of Cat, And my opinion now is that You should need no interpreter To understand ...
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
"I've been having these awful dreams, each a little different, though the core's the same- we're walking in a field, ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, That nearer, every Day, Kept narrowing its boiling Wheel Until the Agony Toyed ...
He fumbles at your Soul As Players at the Keys Before they drop full Music on -- He stuns you ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
Smokey the Bear heads into the autumn woods with a red can of gasoline and a box of wooden matches. ...
Oh would I could subdue the flesh Which sadly troubles me! And then perhaps could view the flesh As though ...
Stranger, if thou hast learned a truth which needs No school of long experience, that the world Is full of ...
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