Absence (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) My cup is empty to-night, Cold and dry are its sides, Chilled by the wind from the open window. continue reading
Aftermath (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) But now my letters are like blossoms pale We strew upon a grave with hopeless tears. I ask no recompense, I shall not fail... continue reading
Aubade (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) As I would free the white almond From the green husk... continue reading
Azure And Gold (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) April had covered the hills With flickering yellows and reds, The sparkle and coolness of snow Was blown from the mountain beds. continue reading
Before Dawn (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) Teach me the needed lesson, when to wait Inactive as a ship when no wind draws To stretch the loosened cordage. One implores Thy clemency, whose wilfulness innate Has gone uncurbed and roughshod... continue reading
Before The Altar (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) Hopes turning quick to fears, Laughter which dies in tears. The shredded remnant of a man Is all the span and compass of my offering to you... continue reading
Behind A Wall (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) I own a solace shut within my heart, A garden full of many a quaint delight And warm with drowsy, poppied sunshine; bright, Flaming with lilies out of whose cups dart Shining things with powdered wings. continue reading
Bungler, The (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) You glow in my heart Like the flames of uncounted candles. continue reading
Carrefour (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) O you, Who came upon me once Stretched under apple-trees just after bathing... continue reading
Coloured Print by Shokei, A (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)) It winds along the face of a cliff This path which I long to explore, And over it dashes a waterfall, And the air is full of the roar And the thunderous voice of waters which sweep In a silver torrent over some steep. continue reading
