The Lamp of Life (Amy Lowell Poem)
Always we are following a light, Always the light recedes; with groping hands We stretch toward this glory, while the ...
Always we are following a light, Always the light recedes; with groping hands We stretch toward this glory, while the ...
I touch you in the night, whose gift was you, My careless sprawler, And I touch you cold, unstirring, star-bemused, ...
Will you conquer my heart with your beauty; my sould going out from afar? Shall I fall to your hand ...
How shall she know the worship we would do her? The walls are high, and she is very far. How ...
To be put on the train and kissed and given my ticket, Then the station slid backward, the shops and ...
"ALIVE?"--And I leapt in my wonder, Was faint of my joyance, And grasses and grove shone in garments Of glory ...
(E. L. G.) BENEATH a knap where flown Nestlings play, Within walls of weathered stone, Far away From the files ...
Why did you give no hint that night That quickly after the morrow's dawn, And calmly, as if indifferent quite, ...
ON yonder lofty mountain A thousand times I stand, And on my staff reclining, Look down on the smiling land. ...
Blandly mother takes him strolling by railroad and by river --he's the son of the absconded hot rod angel-- and ...
IF these gay tales give pleasure to the FAIR, The honour's great conferred, I'm well aware; Yet, why suppose the ...
Trees in groves, Kine in droves, In ocean sport the scaly herds, Wedge-like cleave the air the birds, To northern ...
Why should your fair eyes with such sovereign grace Disperse their rays on every vulgar spirit, Whilst I in darkness, ...
All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire Of watching you; and swing me suddenly Into the shade and ...
Lo! from quiet skies In through the window my Lord the Sun! And my eyes Were dazzled and drunk with ...
Hands and lit faces eddy to a line; The dazed last minutes click; the clamour dies. Beyond the great-swung arc ...
Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire Of watching you; and swing me suddenly Into the shade and ...
And thou wert sad-yet I was not with thee! And thou wert sick, and yet I was not near; Methought ...
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars Did wander ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
Crouch'd on the pavement close by Belgrave Square A tramp I saw, ill, moody, and tongue-tied; A babe was in ...
O SAD and heavy, should I part, But for her sake, sae far awa; Unknowing what my way may thwart, ...
THE WIND blew hollow frae the hills, By fits the sun's departing beam Look'd on the fading yellow woods, That ...
Exposed on the cliffs of the heart. Look, how tiny down there, look: the last village of words and, higher, ...
Father of all! In every age, In ev'ry clime ador'd, By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or ...
What beck'ning ghost, along the moon-light shade Invites my steps, and points to yonder glade? 'Tis she!--but why that bleeding ...
But I would rather be horizontal. I am not a tree with my root in the soil Sucking up minerals ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
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