Clear, with Light, Variable Winds (Amy Lowell Poem)
The fountain bent and straightened itself In the night wind, Blowing like a flower. It gleamed and glittered, A tall ...
The fountain bent and straightened itself In the night wind, Blowing like a flower. It gleamed and glittered, A tall ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
I The inkstand is full of ink, and the paper lies white and unspotted, in the round of light thrown ...
Slowly, without force, the rain drops into the city. It stops a moment on the carved head of Saint John, ...
Wild little bird, who chose thee for a sign To put upon the cover of this book? Who heard thee ...
August 14th, 1914 Into the brazen, burnished sky, the cry hurls itself. The zigzagging cry of hoarse throats, it floats ...
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