Clear, with Light, Variable Winds (Amy Lowell Poem)
The fountain bent and straightened itself In the night wind, Blowing like a flower. It gleamed and glittered, A tall ...
The fountain bent and straightened itself In the night wind, Blowing like a flower. It gleamed and glittered, A tall ...
The ache of marriage: thigh and tongue, beloved, are heavy with it, it throbs in the teeth We look for ...
1. Cogida and death At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the ...
"It is the future generation that presses into being by means of these exuberant feelings and supersensible soap bubbles of ...
Away by the lands of the Japanee Where the paper lanterns glow And the crews of all the shipping drink ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
poem supposed to be about one minute and the lives of three women in it writing it and up the ...
The man who stands above the bird, his knife Sharp as a Turkish scimitar, first removes A thigh and leg, ...
Hard as hurdle arms, with a broth of goldish flue Breathed round; the rack of ribs; the scooped flank; lank ...
In the mid August, in the second year of my First Polar Expedition, the snow and ice of winter almost ...
Hapcot! To thee the Fairy State I with discretion, dedicate. Because thou prizest things that are Curious, and un-familiar. Take ...
(i) introduction his home in ruins his parents gone frederick seeks to reclaim his throne to the golden mountain he ...
THE warder looks down at the mid hour of night, On the tombs that lie scatter'd below: The moon fills ...
The blue jay scuffling in the bushes follows Some hidden purpose, and the gush of birds That spurts across the ...
"Is that the Three-and-Twentieth, Strabo mine, Marching below, and we still gulping wine?" From the sad magic of his fragrant ...
(from the Welsh) May they stumble, stage by stage On an endless Pilgrimage Dawn and dusk, mile after mile At ...
Please master can I touch your cheeck please master can I kneel at your feet please master can I loosen ...
EVERYTHING is jazz: snails, jails, rails, tails, males, females, snow-white cotton bales. Knee-bone, thigh, hip-bone. Jazz slips you percussion bone ...
When three, he fished these lakes, Curled sleeping on a lip of rock, Crib blankets tucked from ants and fishbone ...
Can I explain this to you? Your eyes are entrances the mouths of caves I issue from wonderful interiors upon ...
Ah, Teneriffe! Retreating Mountain! Purples of Ages -- pause for you -- Sunset -- reviews her Sapphire Regiment -- Day ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
All the huskies are eaten. There is no space left in the diary, And the beads of quick words scatter ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
Now, when the moon slid under the cloud And the cold clear dark of starlight fell, He heard in his ...
The first of the undecoded messages read: "Popeye sits in thunder, Unthought of. From that shoebox of an apartment, From ...
The world is full of women who'd tell me I should be ashamed of myself if they had the chance. ...
Senator, statesman, speaker of the House, exceptional dancer, slim, graceful, ugly. Proclaimed, before most, slavery an evil, broker of elections ...
I. GOD SEND THE REGICIDE Would that the lying rulers of the world Were brought to block for tyrannies abhorred. ...
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