A Tulip Garden (Amy Lowell Poem)
Guarded within the old red wall's embrace, Marshalled like soldiers in gay company, The tulips stand arrayed. Here infantry Wheels ...
Guarded within the old red wall's embrace, Marshalled like soldiers in gay company, The tulips stand arrayed. Here infantry Wheels ...
I am poor and old and blind; The sun burns me, and the wind Blows through the city gate And ...
On the shores of Gitche Gumee, Of the shining Big-Sea-Water, Stood Nokomis, the old woman, Pointing with her finger westward, ...
NOt that thy Fair Hand Should lead me from my deep Dispaire, Or thy Love, Cloris, End my Care, And ...
Beyond the great valley an odd instinctive rising Begins to possess the ground, the flatness gathers to little humps and ...
Gaunt in gloom, The pale stars their torches, Enshrouded, wave. Ghostfires from heaven's far verges faint illume, Arches on soaring ...
The shell of objects inwardly consumed Will stand, till some convulsive wind awakes; Such sense hath Fire to waste the ...
[This song was also written for Lily. Goethe mentions, at the end of his Autobiography, that he overheard her singing ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
What can I tell you that you don't know that will make you tremble again? Forsythia by the roadside, by ...
In the garden that night darkness growing with torches ablaze Christ stepping forward claiming His name I Am, He the ...
Enemies gathering in the city stiff-necked people of God unable to see who stood in the land, offering hope to ...
The monster has escaped from the dungeon where he was kept by the Baron, who made him with knobs sticking ...
'Twas at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son- Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate ...
Dear love, for nothing less than thee Would I have broke this happy dream; It was a theme For reason, ...
You could see the signs which said that possums came at night and fed upon this tree, they left their ...
The turquoise pool rose up to meet us, its slide a silver afterthought down which we plunged, screaming, into a ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
The castle clock had tolled midnight: With mattock and with spade, And silent, by the torches' light, His corse in ...
I've quenched my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb convulsed, I heard it fall The crash ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Christ God who savest man, save most Of men Count Gismond who saved me! Count Gauthier, when he chose his ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
Now, when the moon slid under the cloud And the cold clear dark of starlight fell, He heard in his ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
My spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way. My emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
Silent, silent night, Quench the holy light Of thy torches bright; For possessed of Day Thousand spirits stray That sweet ...
MY Spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way; My Emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
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