The Ghost-Seer (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Ye who, passing graves by night,Glance not to the left or right,Lest a spirit should arise,Cold and white, to freeze ...
Ye who, passing graves by night,Glance not to the left or right,Lest a spirit should arise,Cold and white, to freeze ...
Two brothers once, an ill-matched pair,Together dwelt (no matter where),To whom an Uncle Sam, or some one,Had left a house ...
. When with a serious musing I behold The grateful and obsequious marigold, How duly, ev'ry morning, she displays Her open breast, when ...
When you've failed with ordered people, when you've sunk neck-deep againIn the sluggish wash and jetsam of the slackened tides ...
I.Spawn of FantasiesSilting the appraisablePig Cupid his rosy snoutRooting erotic garbage"Once upon a time"Pulls a weed white star-toppedAmong wild oats sown in mucous-membraneI would an eye in a Bengal ...
The fields and lanes show fresh and fain Pranked in the jewels of the rain; And the scent that breathes ...
Musing on the fate of Daphne,Many feelings urged my breast,For the God so keen desiring,And the Nymph so deep distrest.Never ...
With fierce noons beaming, moons of glory gleaming, Full conduits streaming, where fair bathers lie, With sunsets ...
Cuckoo, are you calling me,Or is it a voice of wizardry?In these woodlands I am lost,From glade to glade of ...
INever and never, my girl riding far and nearIn the land of the hearthstone tales, and spelled asleep,Fear or believe ...
AY, in thy face, old fellow! Now's the time. The Black Sea wind flaps my tent-roof, nor wakes These lads ...
As bullets come to us they're thin, They're angular, or smooth and fat, Some spiral are, and gimlet in, ...
Now a sad farewell to the cable-tram, Staunch friend of the quieter days,That glided down thro' a leisured town Ere ...
Denis, whose motionable, alert, most vaulting wit Caps occasion with an intellectual fit. Yet Arthur is a Bowman: his three-heeled ...
Become rooting in the living waters grounded in God's truth staying clear of the world its message to confuse Looking ...
In God is my hope my trust in him alone my faith rooting in the love of God the father, ...
Love and the gentle heart are one thing, just as the poet says in his verse, each from the other ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
In the beginning was the three-pointed star, One smile of light across the empty face, One bough of bone across ...
1 Ye heavenly spirits, whose ashy cinders lie Under deep ruins, with huge walls opprest, But not your praise, the ...
He woke up in New York City on Valentine's Day, Speeding. The body in the booth next to his was ...
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