The Cooling Tower (Amy Clampitt Poems)
By night a laddered diagram seen from the windows of this bedroom town-rayflowcrs of dread ascending and descending- identifies the ...
By night a laddered diagram seen from the windows of this bedroom town-rayflowcrs of dread ascending and descending- identifies the ...
Tell me not here, it needs not saying, What tune the enchantress playsIn aftermaths of soft September Or under blanching ...
" Millions of years old -- over the whole Hangs the universe like a dome Pillared on the mountains, that ...
Hope on, hope on, O restless heart! Though dark the hour may be--For e'en in all thy struggles know A ...
I climbed the canyon to a river-head, And looking backward saw a splendor spread. Miles beyond miles, of every kingly ...
Methought that in a solemn church I stood.Its marble acres, worn with knees and feet,Lay spread from door to door, ...
Between us leapt a gold and scarlet flame. Into the hollow of the cupped, arched blue Of Heaven it rose. ...
I walk down the garden paths, And all the daffodils Are blowing, and the bright blue squills. I walk down ...
Tell me not here, it needs not saying, What tune the enchantress plays In aftermaths of soft September Or under ...
"BRING me my broken harp," he said; "We both are wrecks,-- but as ye will,-- Though all its ringing tones ...
As I came to the edge of the woods, Thrush music -- hark! Now if it was dusk outside, Inside ...
I The other night I had a dream, most clear And comforting, complete In every line, a crystal sphere, And ...
I. Moonlight silvers the tops of trees, Moonlight whitens the lilac shadowed wall And through the evening fall, Clearly, as ...
A certain poet in outlandish clothes Gathered a crowd in some Byzantine lane, Talked1 of his country and its people, ...
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
A prince I was, blue-eyed, and fair in face, Of temper amorous, as the first of May, With lengths of ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
Heed me, feed me, I am hungry, I am red-tongued with desire; Boughs of balsam, slabs of cedar, gummy fagots ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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