The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
It winds along the face of a cliff This path which I long to explore, And over it dashes a ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
The tightness and the nilness round that space when the car stops in the road, the troops inspect its make ...
in the wares before you spread, Types of all things may be read. 'NEATH the shadow Of these bushes, On ...
A waterfall, a stream a cascade of gifts for all our senses all of our needs endless, one after another ...
Like pearls of light, like drops of rain, falling, as a shower adding living water, a rushing stream a waterfall, ...
A cascade, a crescendo a waterfall a torrent daggers of ice, hanging from the rusty fire escape, menacing, hanging frozen ...
Now that they've got it settled whose I be, I'm going to tell them something they won't like: They've got ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
Can I explain this to you? Your eyes are entrances the mouths of caves I issue from wonderful interiors upon ...
Relax. This won't last long. Or if it does, or if the lines make you sleepy or bored, give in ...
He said it doesn't look good he said it looks bad in fact real bad he said I counted thirty-two ...
The day had been a day of wind and storm;-- The wind was laid, the storm was overpast,-- And stooping ...
a novel by Richard Brautigan THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in America is ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
Do you remember an Inn, Miranda? Do you remember an Inn? And the tedding and the bedding Of the straw ...
The rain has stopped. The waterfall will roar like that all night. I have come out to take a walk ...
Adieu to Belashanny! where I was bred and born; Go where I may, I'll think of you, as sure as ...
We crossed to the other side, the burgee of the boat ceased flapping and lagged behind like a dead wing. ...
Chorus -- Bonnie Helen, will you go to Callander with me And gaze upon its beauties and romantic scenery Dear ...
Ho, a day Whereon we may up and away, With a fetterless wind that is out on the downs, And ...
Night in the unslumbering forest! From the free, Vast pinelands by the foot of man untrod, Blows the wild wind, ...
Oh, the charm of idle dreaming Where the dappled shadows dance, All the leafy aisles are teeming With the lure ...
Unspeakable. The word that fills up the poem, that the head tries to excise. At 6 a.m., the wet lion. ...
When she says Margarita she means Daiquiri. When she says quixotic she means mercurial. And when she says, "I'll never ...
The sky was a midnight blue velvet cloth draping a birdcage and no moon but the breeze was whistling and ...
This institution, perhaps one should say enterprise out of respect for which one says one need not change one's mind ...
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