Poems by James Russell Lowell
An Ember Picture
... Long buried, (good rest to their souls!) ...
The Cathedral
... more I fear, Seeing, to know Thee not, hoodwinked with dreams&emsp ...
Sonnett - II
... Slips through the wheel of some old ruined mill ...
Irene
... --a holy awe For holy things,--not those which men call holy, ...
An Ode For The Fourth Of July
... That stretch from roof to roof and make men gently wise ...
The Parting Of The Ways
... But through the streets of towns where chattering Cold ...
Studies For Two Heads
... Crawls baffled through the common gutter, ...
The Black Preacher: A Breton Legend
... " Ye had wearied Him, fools, and that last knock was mine!' ...
A Familiar Epistle To A Friend
... What's watching her slow flock's increase ...
A Legend Of Brittany - Part First
... In her whole frame but quivered through and through&emsp ...
The Broken Tryst
... The leaves fall inconstant as you ...
On Receiving A Copy Of Mr. Austin's 'Old World Idylls'
... Hush! my parched ears what runnels slake ...
The Courtin'
... The blood clost roun' her heart felt glued ...
Rhoecus
... Quite spent and out of breath he reached the tree, ...
Sonnett - IX
... Since, with thy love, this knowledge too was given, ...
