Poems by James Russell Lowell
The Rose: A Ballad
... 'Take this rose,' he sighed, 'and throw it ...
The Moon
... Moves its great deeps through life and death ...
Sonnet - Scottish Border
... And memory's glamour makes new sights seem old, ...
A Valentine
... As, darling, in the past, thou'll be ...
Sonnett - XI
... There hath been something for true freedom wrought, ...
Beaver Brook
... And, laughing, hunts the loath drudge round ...
Sonnett - XX
... TO M.O.S. Mary, since first I knew thee, to this hour, ...
A Contrast
... Though grimed with earth, with hunger thin, ...
Jeffries Wyman Died September 4, 1874.
... To count as naught in World, or Church, or State, ...
Speech Of Honourable Preserved Doe In Secret Caucus
... But they'll fin' out 'fore long thet their hope's ben deceivin' 'em, ...
A Fable For Critics
... But, deduct all you can, there's enough that's right good in him, ...
Sonnett - XXVI
... every hour The thrones of Ignorance and ancient Night ...
A Parable
... She had plucked and brought to me ...
Under The Old Elm
... m Read At Cambridge On The Hundredth Anniversary Of Washington's Taking Command Of The American Army ...
To A Lady Playing The Cithern
... and anon My fancy flings her cloak of Darkness on, ...
