Endymion: A Mystical Comment On Titian’s ‘Sacred And Profane Love’ (James Russell Lowell Poems)
IMy day began not till the twilight fell,And, lo, in ether from heaven's sweetest well,The New Moon swam divinely isolateIn ...
IMy day began not till the twilight fell,And, lo, in ether from heaven's sweetest well,The New Moon swam divinely isolateIn ...
1Peace, clamorous trumpets! Silence, drums!Be breathless all and hush!Let die applause. My lady comes,My lady of the blush.She's bashfuller than ...
1Dear, could the wise creator makeMe, nor imagine you,When from his wisdom's awful breathI came like trembling dew,You under my ...
Out for a walk, after a week in bed,I find them tearing up part of my blockAnd, chilled through, dazed ...
In this strait-waistcoat of poor fourteen linesOur Shakspear cramped his mighty intellect.'Tis as if Ocean should confines elect,Like tributary streams; ...
Hearken my chant, 'tisAs a Bacchante's,A grape-spurt, a vine-splash, a tossed tress, flown vaunt 'tis!Suffer my singing,Gipsy of Seasons, ere ...
By an alien dream despatched and drivenIn a land to strange stars given,Stars that summoned forth the moon,Singing a strange ...
Tonight my children hunch Toward their Western, and are glad As, with a Sunday punch, The Good casts out the ...
O dancer with the dove-swift feet and hands,So palely swayingAgainst the moon's replenished rondure,Thou treadest not this autumn ground alone:But ...
1 AFTER all, not to create only, or found only, But to bring, perhaps from afar, what is already founded, ...
1 SINGING my days, Singing the great achievements of the present, Singing the strong, light works of engineers, Our modern ...
So is it not with me as with that Muse Stirr'd by a painted beauty to his verse, Who heaven ...
So is it not with me as with that muse, Stirred by a painted beauty to his verse, Who heaven ...
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