On Carpaccio’s Picture (Amy Lowell Poems)
Swept, clean, and still, across the polished floor From some unshuttered casement, hid from sight, The level sunshine slants, its ...
Swept, clean, and still, across the polished floor From some unshuttered casement, hid from sight, The level sunshine slants, its ...
The Bell in the convent tower swung. High overhead the great sun hung, A navel for the curving sky. The ...
Swept, clean, and still, across the polished floor From some unshuttered casement, hid from sight, The level sunshine slants, its ...
Some men there are who find in nature all Their inspiration, hers the sympathy Which spurs them on to any ...
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