Pickthorn Manor (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
Oft have I seen at some cathedral door . A laborer, pausing in the dust and heat, . Lay down ...
Never stoops the soaring vulture On his quarry in the desert, On the sick or wounded bison, But another vulture, ...
He climbed to the top of one of those million white pines set out across the emptying pastures of the ...
Be well assured that on our side The abiding oceans fight, Though headlong wind and heaping tide Make us their ...
Samuel Sewall, in a world of wigs, Flouted opinion in his personal hair; For foppery he gave not any figs, ...
Then a hermit, who visited the city once a year, came forth and said, "Speak to us of Pleasure." And ...
After the Passover the words that Christ spoke stopping in the garden their eyes heavy with sleep Three chosen, going ...
After the supper, after the Seder the words forever changed after the supper the sharing of the bread the cup, ...
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
He chose to be strong, to defy the tempter, to rebuke the easy path, the earthy, immediate concern to center, ...
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
Like stars, he made the allusion, the metaphor of ideals that are beyond our grasp, eternally out of our reach, ...
What a question, what a test putting it on the line, with him right there in your face, after the ...
It was as if the synapses were growing in my mind, as he spoke He was, God was connecting the ...
What conversazzhyonies wuz I really did not know, For that, you must remember, wuz a powerful spell ago; The camp ...
ONCE more permit me, nuns, and this the last; I can't resist, whatever may have passed, But must relate, what ...
Her teacher's certainty it must be Mabel Made Maple first take notice of her name. She asked her father and ...
Others taught me with having knelt at well-curbs Always wrong to the light, so never seeing Deeper down in the ...
Bliss is the plaything of the child -- The secret of the man The sacred stealth of Boy and Girl ...
(Jeremiah, xxxi. 18-20) My God, till I received Thy stroke, How like a beast was I! So unaccustom'd to the ...
Lord, who hast suffer'd all for me, My peace and pardon to procure, The lighter cross I bear for Thee, ...
Who was too Freely Moved to Tears, and thereby ruined his Political Career Lord Lundy from his earliest years Was ...
When all around grew drear and dark, And reason half withheld her ray- And hope but shed a dying spark ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
RUSTICITY'S ungainly form May cloud the highest mind; But when the heart is nobly warm, The good excuse will find. ...
Cruising these residential Sunday streets in dry August sunlight: what offends us is the sanities: the houses in pedantic rows, ...
I, who erewhile the happy Garden sung By one man's disobedience lost, now sing Recovered Paradise to all mankind, By ...
A solitary apartment house, the last one before the boulevard ends and a dusty road winds its slow way out ...
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