Fragments Of An Unfinished Poem (James Russell Lowell Poems)
I am a man of forty, sirs, a native of East Haddam,And have some reason to surmise that I descend ...
I am a man of forty, sirs, a native of East Haddam,And have some reason to surmise that I descend ...
"Oh, dear, this utterly sweltering season of the highly rampant sun is drawing nigh, and it will always be good ...
IIN an old play-house, in an old play,In an old piece that has been done to death,We dance, kind ladies, ...
Beards of water some of them have. Others are blowing whistles of water. Faces astonished that constant water jumps from their mouths. Jaws of lions are snarling waterthrough green ...
Once on a time there was a poolFringed all about with flag-leaves coolAnd spotted with cow-lilies garish,Of frogs and pouts ...
The night has spread its raven hair,O'er the house and round the trees,And nothing stirs the winter air,The street is ...
It was the twilight of the iguana:From a rainbowing battlement,a tongue like a javelinlunging in verdure;an ant heap treading the ...
The stones open an eye of stone,the bones open an eye of bone.Each dog has a snout in place of ...
IThe sister Hours in circles linked,Daughters of men, of men the mates,Are gone on flow with the day that winked,With ...
IWith love exceeding a simple love of the thingsThat glide in grasses and rubble of woody wreck;Or change their perch ...
The brown enormous odor he lived by was too close, with its breathing and thick hair, for him to judge. ...
This is a word we use to plug holes with. It's the right size for those warm blanks in speech, ...
It's wonderful how I jog on four honed-down ivory toes my massive buttocks slipping like oiled parts with each light ...
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