Eleanor Makes Macaroons (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Light of triumph in her eyes,Eleanor her apron ties;As she pushes back her sleeves,High resolve her bosom heaves.Hasten, cook! impel ...
Light of triumph in her eyes,Eleanor her apron ties;As she pushes back her sleeves,High resolve her bosom heaves.Hasten, cook! impel ...
Stood the tall Archangel weighingAll man's dreaming, doing, saying,All the failure and the pain,All the triumph and the gain,In the ...
She sleeps and dreams; one milk-white, lawny arm Pillowing her heavy hair, as might cold Night Meeting her sister Day, with glory ...
Tender and tremulous green of leavesTurned up by the wind,Twanging among the vines -Wind in the grassBlowing a clear pathFor ...
Tender and tremulous green of leavesTurned up by the wind,Twanging among the vines -Wind in the grassBlowing a clear pathFor ...
THE ghosts of flowers went sailingThrough the dreamy autumn air,--The gossamer wings of the milkweed brown,And the sheeny silk of ...
"Thistle-down, Thistle-down whither away?Will you not longer abide?""Nay, we have wedded the winds to-day,And home with the rovers we ride." ...
In that same moment when at Kohath's gate Paused the bright phantom--chariot,--to the eye Of Sethos, riding moodily alone, Appeared ...
In Arthur's court Tom Thumb did live, A man of mickle might ;The best of all the table round, ...
Now Sym was a Glug; and 'tis mentioned soThat the tale reads perfectly plain as we go. In his veins ...
IWith Life and Death I walked when Love appeared,And made them on each side a shadow seem.Through wooded vales the ...
Ye, that the untrod paths have braved, With heart and brain unbound; Who ask not that your souls be ...
I walked alone in depths of autumn woods; The ruthless winds had left the maple bare The fern was withered, ...
Build your houses, build your houses, build your towns,Fell the woodland, to a gutter turn the brook,Pave the meadows, pave ...
A TROOP of babes in Summer-Land, At heaven's gate-the children's gate: One lifts the latch with rosy hand, Then turns ...
"UNDER the shadows of a cliff Crowned with a growth of stately pine An angler moors his rocking skiff And ...
THROUGH all the happy summer-timeYour fancy follows me,As lightly as the thistle-downComes floating out to sea.Frailer than any flower that ...
"NEVER a beak has my white bird, Nor throat for song; But wings of silk by soft wind ...
"Honor be to Mudjekeewis!" Cried the warriors, cried the old men, When he came in triumph homeward With the sacred ...
The King has called for priest and cup, The King has taken spur and blade To dub True Thomas a ...
The smiling face of a happy boy With its enchanted key Is now unlocking in memory My store of heartiest ...
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