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 ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
August 14th, 1914 Into the brazen, burnished sky, the cry hurls itself. The zigzagging cry of hoarse throats, it floats ...
Two good friends had Hiawatha, Singled out from all the others, Bound to him in closest union, And to whom ...
In his lodge beside a river, Close beside a frozen river, Sat an old man, sad and lonely. White his ...
Not a third that walks beside me, But five or six or more. Whether at dusk or daybreak Or at ...
All day the blanket snapped and swelled on the line, roused by a hot spring wind.... From there it witnessed ...
When his boat snapped loose from its mooring, under the screaking of the gulls, he tried at first to wave ...
A Rose, in tatters on the garden path, Cried out to God and murmured 'gainst His Wrath, Because a sudden ...
I'M not a chicken; I have seen Full many a chill September, And though I was a youngster then, That ...
In the mid August, in the second year of my First Polar Expedition, the snow and ice of winter almost ...
I LONGED to love a full-boughed beech And be as high as he: I stretched an arm within his reach, ...
The mahogany table-top you smashed Had been the broad plank top Of my mother's heirloom sideboard- Mapped with the scars ...
the man and the horse and the crocodile lay down on the couch together the man said this isn't going ...
in my reading of the moment i have learned the figure next to christ in da vinci's last supper (a ...
Desire, first, by a natural miracle United bodies, united hearts, blazed beauty; Transcended bodies, transcended hearts. Two souls, now unalterably ...
Snapped to attention the change in the weather Christ speaking and the waves the winds calmed to stillness Eyes wide ...
Nothing other than cranberry, well, maybe candy apple, could describe the maple on the corner Ablaze in saturated red deep, ...
A bit of war poetry read by featured poets Brought it back to me that night on the floor Each ...
Among the pens and pencils in my desk drawer a piece of eternity fractured and frozen brings me to that ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
Brown lived at such a lofty farm That everyone for miles could see His lantern when he did his chores ...
Joe Ramshottom rented a bit of a farm From its owner, Squire Goslett his name; And the Gosletts came over ...
Because the road to our house is a back road, meadowlands punctuated by gravel quarry and lumberyard, there are unexpected ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
There was a man in New York City (His name was George Adolphus Knight) So soft of heart he wept ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
Westward, hit a low note, for a roarer lost across the Sound but north from Bremerton, hit a way down ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
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