Xantippe(A Fragment) (Amy Levy Poems)
What, have I waked again? I never thoughtTo see the rosy dawn, or ev'n this grey, Dull, solemn stillness, ere ...
Amy Levy Poems on Man (15 Poems)
A Ballad Of Religion And Marriage (Amy Levy Poems)
Swept into limbo is the host Of heavenly angels, row on row;The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Pale ...
The Last Judgment (Amy Levy Poems)
With beating heart and lagging feet, Lord, I approach the Judgment-seat. All bring hither the fruits of toil, Measures of ...
The Piano-Organ (Amy Levy Poems)
My student-lamp is lighted, The books and papers are spread; A sound comes floating upwards, Chasing the thoughts from my ...
The Sequel to a Reminiscence (Amy Levy Poems)
Not in the street and not in the square, The street and square where you went and came; With shuttered ...
To a Dead Poet (Amy Levy Poems)
I knew not if to laugh or weep; They sat and talked of you-- "'Twas here he sat; 'twas this ...
A Farewell (Amy Levy Poems)
(After Heine.) The sad rain falls from Heaven, A sad bird pipes and sings ; I am sitting here at ...
A Minor Poet (Amy Levy Poems)
"What should such fellows as I do, Crawling between earth and heaven?" Here is the phial; here I turn the ...
A Prayer (Amy Levy Poems)
Since that I may not have Love on this side the grave, Let me imagine Love. Since not mine is ...
Ballade of an Omnibus (Amy Levy Poems)
"To see my love suffices me." --Ballades in Blue China. Some men to carriages aspire; On some the costly hansoms ...
Felo de Se (Amy Levy Poems)
With Apologies to Mr. Swinburne. For repose I have sighed and have struggled ; have sigh'd and have struggled in ...
In a Minor Key (Amy Levy Poems)
(AN ECHO FROM A LARGER LYRE.) That was love that I had before Years ago, when my heart was young; ...
Philosophy (Amy Levy Poems)
Ere all the world had grown so drear, When I was young and you were here, 'Mid summer roses in ...
Ralph to Mary (Amy Levy Poems)
Love, you have led me to the strand, Here, where the stilly, sunset sea, Ever receding silently, Lays bare a ...
Run to Death (Amy Levy Poems)
A True Incident of Pre-Revolutionary French History. Now the lovely autumn morning breathes its freshness in earth's face, In the ...