Potential Titles: Amy Lowell

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Be not angry with me - Amy Lowell "Apology"

My steps fall ringed with light - Amy Lowell "Apology"

Blazon me with jeweled insignia - Amy Lowell "Apology"

A flaming nebula rims my life - Amy Lowell "Apology"

The moon-pierced warp of night - Amy Lowell "Apples of Hesperides"

Glowing with a saffron fire - Amy Lowell "Apples of Hesperides"

But behind you is destruction - Amy Lowell "Astigmatism"

Rose and gold arabesqued with the song of birds - Amy Lowell "Azure and Gold"

Withered unsown - Amy Lowell "Before the Altar"

Myself the sacrifice - Amy Lowell "Before the Altar"

Arbors close the ends of dreaming paths - Amy Lowell "Behind a Wall"

Hover between the earth and furthest heaven - Amy Lowell "The Boston Athenaeum"

The confidant of intimate hopes and fears - Amy Lowell "The Boston Athenaeum"

Only when touched by reverent hands - Amy Lowell "The Boston Athenaeum"

Grapes do not come of thorns nor figs of thistles - Amy Lowell "The Boston Athenaeum"

No other dreams so potent in their charm - Amy Lowell "The Boston Athenaeum"

The wild white honey of your words - Amy Lowell "Carrefour"

Under the eye of a golden moon - Amy Lowell "Clear, with Light Variable Winds"

Beneath a blossoming lime - Amy Lowell "Clear, with Light Variable Winds"

A song of playing at ball - Amy Lowell "Clear, with Light Variable Winds"

Covered with awkward stuffs - Amy Lowell "Clear, with Light Variable Winds"

Gemmed with the moon - Amy Lowell "Clear, with Light Variable Winds"

And waits to be made free once more - Amy Lowell "The Coal Picker"

The topaz fire of votive urns - Amy Lowell "The Coal Picker"

With silver steps and paths of gold - Amy Lowell "The Coal Picker"

Afraid of no incongruities - Amy Lowell "The Congressional Library" [excerpt]

Invincible pith and marrow of the world - Amy Lowell "The Congressional Library" [excerpt]

Bound in sinuous seaweed strands - Amy Lowell "Convalescence"

Betrayed by shifting shells - Amy Lowell "Convalescence"

Lands prone in the jeering water - Amy Lowell "Convalescence"

All night I wrestled with a memory - Amy Lowell "Crepuscule du Matin"

Which knocked insurgent at the gates of thought - Amy Lowell "Crepuscule du Matin"

Held nothing but the empty dawn - Amy Lowell "Crepuscule du Matin"

Playing hide and seek with stars - Amy Lowell "The Crescent Moon"

Fill my lap with roses gathered in the milky way - Amy Lowell "The Crescent Moon"

Red like the wine of your heart - Amy Lowell "Crowned"

A diadem woven with rue - Amy Lowell "Crowned"

Like red wine and honey - Amy Lowell "A Decade"

The evening primrose, comrade of the stars - Amy Lowell "Diya {original title is Greek, Delta-iota-psi-alpha}"

All my being's silent harmonies wake trembling - Amy Lowell "Dreams"

Seize this intimate gift of silence - Amy Lowell "Dreams"

Your words in mournful cadence toll - Amy Lowell "The End"

Which warns the soul of sundering darkness - Amy Lowell "The End"

The bitter blows of truth - Amy Lowell "The End"

Our spirit's suns divided - Amy Lowell "The End"

Now in the haunted twilight - Amy Lowell "The End"

Skies clear with deceitful welcome - Amy Lowell "Epitaph in a Church-Yard in Charleston, South Carolina"

A lady of clay and two stone men - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

And Gabriel's trumpet blow for you - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

Your lovers of dull grey stone - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

Through the wan twilight of that bitter day - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

Judged as stone and judged as clay - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

Lost in the sap of a flower seed - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

And opinions jostle on every side - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

A creed is the shell of a lie - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

Hung with pendent stalactites like frozen vines - Amy Lowell "A Fairy Tale"

But always there was one unbidden guest - Amy Lowell "A Fairy Tale"

An ignoble heap of broken, dusty glass - Amy Lowell "A Fairy Tale"

Force me forever through the passing days - Amy Lowell "A Fairy Tale"

Would not look so far - Amy Lowell "Fatigue"

Consecrate to hope - Amy Lowell "Fatigue"

Thought that success always followed desire - Amy Lowell "The Fool Errant"

Out of the cloud of settling dust - Amy Lowell "The Fool Errant"

Swift Destiny shook out her purple wings - Amy Lowell "Francis II, King of Naples Written"

Another stain across his tarnished honour - Amy Lowell "Francis II, King of Naples Written"

My heart is tuned to sorrow - Amy Lowell "Frankincense and Myrrh"

Illusions beating with their baffled wings - Amy Lowell "Frankincense and Myrrh"

Hoards of torn desires, broken joys - Amy Lowell "Frankincense and Myrrh"

A wilderness of sad streets - Amy Lowell "From One Who Stays"

Repeating without change - Amy Lowell "From One Who Stays"

Where phlox and marigolds dispute for room - Amy Lowell " The Fruit Garden Path"

Open for my welcoming - Amy Lowell "The Giver of Stars"

The quiet of your spirit - Amy Lowell "The Giver of Stars"

Outstretched upon your peace - Amy Lowell "The Giver of Stars"

Keenness of fire - Amy Lowell "The Giver of Stars"

Cut myself upon the thought of you - Amy Lowell "Granadilla"

Above me in a wheel of roses - Amy Lowell "Granadilla"

I touch the blade of you and cling - Amy Lowell "Granadilla"

Strangle themselves against my fingers - Amy Lowell "Grotesque"

No knowledge taught by unrelenting years - Amy Lowell "Hero-Worship"

If what we worship fail us - Amy Lowell "Hero-Worship"

With herons blowing like smoke across the sky - Amy Lowell "Hoar-Frost"

The stars hang thick - Amy Lowell "Hora Stellatrix"

Brightest stars rise from a troubled sea - Amy Lowell "In Darkness"

Are we or Fate the victors? - Amy Lowell "In Darkness"

The agonies of splendid dreams - Amy Lowell "In Darkness"

Which day dims from our vision - Amy Lowell "In Darkness"

And essay to be the thing we dream - Amy Lowell "In Darkness"

Frozen as the clouds - Amy Lowell "In Excelsis"

Touch the rim of your brightness - Amy Lowell "In Excelsis"

How has the rainbow fallen - Amy Lowell "In Excelsis"

Cleaving a path between blown walls of sleet - Amy Lowell "J--K Huysmans"

A dim red glare through mud bespattered glass - Amy Lowell "J--K Huysmans"

Across uneven pavements sunk in slime - Amy Lowell "J--K Huysmans"

Against the jutting angle of a wall - Amy Lowell "J--K Huysmans"

Through travail of ignoble midnight streets - Amy Lowell "J--K Huysmans"

Where gothic saints and warriors made a shield - Amy Lowell "J--K Huysmans"

Summer had run like fire through its veins - Amy Lowell "A Japanese Wood-Carving"

The freedom of the earth's vast solitudes - Amy Lowell "A Japanese Wood-Carving"

Little white skeletons playing the fiddle - Amy Lowell "Katydids"

The dazzle of moonlight in the ink - Amy Lowell "Lacquer Prints [By Messenger]"

The fallen roses of outlived minutes - Amy Lowell "A Lady"

With the pungence of sealed spice-jars - Amy Lowell "A Lady"

No gaunt presage of undone duties - Amy Lowell "Leisure"

Disengage our twined fortunes - Amy Lowell "Leisure"

Deeps of unhewn woods alone can cherish - Amy Lowell "Leisure"

Marred by alien moods - Amy Lowell "Leisure"

Under the fire of the great moon - Amy Lowell "The Letter"

Conversations with an early moon - Amy Lowell "Lilacs"

The light and shadow of all springs - Amy Lowell "Lilacs"

And marching upon a blue sky - Amy Lowell "Lilacs"

A full light wind of lilac - Amy Lowell "Lilacs"

Since certainly it is mine - Amy Lowell "Lilacs"

Single notes amid a glorious throng - Amy Lowell "Listening"

One music with a thousand cadences - Amy Lowell "Listening"

Catches the stars and pulls them down - Amy Lowell "A Little Song"

Bring evening to crowd the footsteps of noon - Amy Lowell "A Little Song"

Watch over a century of nights - Amy Lowell "A Little Song"

The moon writes her legends in light - Amy Lowell "Loon Point"

Blue through the window burns - Amy Lowell "March Evening"

Embers scattering wide at a stronger gust - Amy Lowell "March Evening"

Spotted and sprigged with shadows - Amy Lowell "Market Day"

Double rows of bartering booths - Amy Lowell "Market Day"

Quenching the square in vibrant harmony - Amy Lowell "Market Day"

Shredding our portion of Eternity - Amy Lowell "The Matrix"

The key which hides a world empty of hours - Amy Lowell "The Matrix"

Pledge of greater majesty unseen - Amy Lowell "Monadnock in Early Spring"

To burn our souls before altars dim - Amy Lowell "New York at Night"

Silent sunbeams through the window pour - Amy Lowell "On Carpaccio's Picture: The Dream of St. Ursula"

The silver of moon-touched magnolias - Amy Lowell "Opal"

A frozen pond gleaming with agitated torches - Amy Lowell "Opal"

The thrift of the borders - Amy Lowell "Patterns"

The sun sifts through - Amy Lowell "Patterns"

Held rigid to the pattern - Amy Lowell "Patterns"

Who should loose me - Amy Lowell "Patterns"

Sunlight carried blessing - Amy Lowell "Patterns"

All the daffodils are blowing - Amy Lowell "Patterns"

The flower of our heart - Amy Lowell "Petals"

Guards the vision of the sunset sky - Amy Lowell "The Poet"

Seed of beauty in a ground of truth - Amy Lowell "The Promise of the Morning Star"

In a glory of falling stars - Amy Lowell "Pyrotechnics"

Springing bridges of crimson lacquer - Amy Lowell "Red Slippers"

Whirling tanagers sucked in a wind-pocket - Amy Lowell "Red Slippers"

Cracker sparks of scarlet in the white - Amy Lowell "Red Slippers"

The clangor of billions of vermilion trumpets - Amy Lowell "Red Slippers"

Echo in faint rose over the pavement - Amy Lowell "Red Slippers"

To swallow a mouthful of sorrow - Amy Lowell "La Ronde du Diable"

Sifts down between the uneven roofs - Amy Lowell "Solitaire"

Wrought dice-cups in Pagan temples - Amy Lowell "Solitaire"

With purple and yellow crocuses in its hair - Amy Lowell "Solitaire"

Flutter over drenched grasses - Amy Lowell "Solitaire"

A screeching thread, sharp and cutting - Amy Lowell "Stravinsky's Three Pieces, 'Grotesques,' for String Quartets: First Movement"

The round, grey stones of the market-place - Amy Lowell "Stravinsky's Three Pieces, 'Grotesques,' for String Quartets: First Movement"

A shaking and cracking of dancing bones - Amy Lowell "Stravinsky's Three Pieces, 'Grotesques,' for String Quartets: First Movement"

Drunkenness steaming in colours - Amy Lowell "Stravinsky's Three Pieces, 'Grotesques,' for String Quartets: First Movement"

A pale smoke of violin - Amy Lowell "Stravinsky's Three Pieces, 'Grotesques,' for String Quartets: Second Moment"

The white Pierrot, wreathed in smoke - Amy Lowell "Stravinsky's Three Pieces, 'Grotesques,' for String Quartets: Second Movement"

His ears are stone to the organ - Amy Lowell "Stravinsky's Three Pieces, 'Grotesques,' for String Quartets: Third Movement"

His eyes are flint to the candles - Amy Lowell "Stravinsky's Three Pieces, 'Grotesques,' for String Quartets: Third Movement"

Not a pinpoint of silence between - Amy Lowell "Summer Rain"

Beats dead like a slackened drum - Amy Lowell "The Taxi"

Shout into the ridges of the wind - Amy Lowell "The Taxi"

Against the jutted stars - Amy Lowell "The Taxi"

The ridges of the wind - Amy Lowell "The Taxi"

The sharp edges of the night - Amy Lowell "The Taxi"

Weave a dance with ropes of gray acorns - Amy Lowell "Teatro Bambino. Dublin, N. H."

The nightingale in his most passionate mood - Amy Lowell "Teatro Bambino. Dublin, N. H."

Take on the semblances of finite things - Amy Lowell "Teatro Bambino. Dublin, N. H."

Cradling the future in a glorious past - Amy Lowell "Teatro Bambino. Dublin, N. H."

Herald of rich Summer's myriad flowers - Amy Lowell "To an Early Daffodil"

Inheriting the dowers of bending sky - Amy Lowell "To an Early Daffodil"

The bitter wind of doubt has blown - Amy Lowell "To Elizabeth Ward Perkins"

The air of icy centuries of night - Amy Lowell "To Elizabeth Ward Perkins"

Mock with a light of long dead years - Amy Lowell "To Elizabeth Ward Perkins"

And thaw its music in your hand - Amy Lowell "To Elizabeth Ward Perkins"

Guardian of crystal portals - Amy Lowell "To John Keats"

Swung in crimson-sphered completeness - Amy Lowell "To John Keats"

Spiced winds which blew when earth was young - Amy Lowell "To John Keats"

Scattering wreaths of stars - Amy Lowell "To John Keats"

Singing the miles behind him - Amy Lowell "To John Keats"

But these are my tears - Amy Lowell "Twenty-four Hokku on a Modern Theme"

The leaf is no more cherished - Amy Lowell "Twenty-four Hokku on a Modern Theme"

Watch with grieved eyes - Amy Lowell "Twenty-four Hokku on a Modern Theme"

Hurling clouds at a bright moon - Amy Lowell "Twenty-four Hokku on a Modern Theme"

Bloom when it thunders - Amy Lowell "Twenty-four Hokku on a Modern Theme"

Black willows and stars - Amy Lowell "Twenty-four Hokku on a Modern Theme"

The slow pulse which beats eternity - Amy Lowell "Venetian Glass"

Should have understood their burning - Amy Lowell "Vespers"

I will mix me a drink of stars - Amy Lowell "Vintage"

Large stars with polychrome needles - Amy Lowell "Vintage"

Small stars jetting maroon and crimson - Amy Lowell "Vintage"

Stretching ever to distant horizons - Amy Lowell "The Way"

Vague outlines invaded by sunshine - Amy Lowell "The Way"

Whispered the secrets of earth to the flowers - Amy Lowell "The Way"

Minstrels of change and of promise - Amy Lowell "The Way"

A city whose windows flame gold - Amy Lowell "The Way"

Frail promise to longing desire - Amy Lowell "The Way"

Flower with surfaces of ice - Amy Lowell "The Weather-Cock Points South"

With shadows faintly crimson - Amy Lowell "The Weather-Cock Points South"

The stars crowd though the lilac - Amy Lowell "The Weather-Cock Points South"

Brightens you with silver - Amy Lowell "The Weather-Cock Points South"

In the thin sky - Amy Lowell "Wind and Silver"

Moments immortal - Amy Lowell "A Winter Ride"


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