Roads (Amy Lowell Poem)
I know a country laced with roads, They join the hills and they span the brooks, They weave like a ...
I know a country laced with roads, They join the hills and they span the brooks, They weave like a ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
God graced human history moments of relationship moments of urgency of epiphany, of transformation high on the mountaintops In the ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
Something black somewhere in the vistas of his heart. Tulips from Tates teazed Henry in the mood to be a ...
Many setups. At least as many falls. Winter is paralyzing the country, but not here. Here, the boys are impersonating ...
Why our son, why? Every morning the same dark chorus wakes me And I wonder how I am still alive. ...
Poems do not always satisfy the soul, The feel of cobbles underfoot is at this moment more Than all of ...
I have no camera but imagination's tinted glass I cannot pass this crumbling dry stone wall Without a break to ...
for Brenda Williams The dawn cracked with ice, with fire grumbling in the grate, With ire in the homes we ...
Fast, in its prison-walls of earth, Awaits the mould of baked clay. Up, comrades, up, and aid the birth The ...
There is a power whose inspiration fills Nature's fair fabric, sun- and star-inwrought, Like airy dew ere any drop distils, ...
Down the strait vistas where a city street Fades in pale dust and vaporous distances, Stained with far fumes the ...
My spirit only lived to look on Beauty's face, As only when they clasp the arms seem served aright; As ...
OH, be not led away, Lured by the colour of the sun-rich day. The gay romance of song Unto the ...
THE EAST was crowned with snow-cold bloom And hung with veils of pearly fleece: They died away into the gloom, ...
ON the bird of air blue-breasted glint the rays of gold, And its shadowy fleece above us waves the forest ...
The saintly hermit, midway through his prayers stopped suddenly, and raised his eyes to witness the unbelievable: for there before ...
Would that such hills and cities round us sang, Such vistas of the actual earth and man As kindled Titian ...
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