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queerlitbot: When you came, you were like red wine and honey And the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness Amy Lowell, Decade

jprapke: Lead Soldiers by Amy Lowell The nursery fire burns brightly, crackling in cheerful little explosions and trails of sparks up the back of the chimney. Miniature rockets peppering the black bricks with golden stars, as though a gala flamed a night of…

a3pairquotes: omi/tsuzuru i give myself to you, beloved! my words are little jars for you to take and put upon a shelf. — amy lowell, sword blades and poppy seed.

OWLinspired: Be not angry with me that I bear Your colours everywhere.... I dwell impearled. You blazon me with jeweled insignia. A flaming nebula Rims in my life. And yet You set The word upon me, unconfessed To go unguessed. -Amy Lowell, Apology

flytomynight: yoongi reciting amy lowell's the fruit garden path just so he says "you are my home, do you not understand?"

CynthiaDNelson: Some day there will be no war, Then I shall take out this afternoon & turn it in my fingers ... To-day I can only gather it & put it into my lunch-box, For I have time for nothing But the endeavour to balance myself Upon a broken world. –Amy Lowell 'September 1918'

satelliteVenus3: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. Amy Lowell

FelwaAlhudaithy: “The garden is very still, It is dazed with moonlight, Contented with perfume, Dreaming the opium dreams of its folded poppies.” Amy Lowell, The Garden by Moonlight; Pictures of the Floating World: Poems, 1919

_ytricia: Take everything easy and quit dreaming and brooding and you will be well guarded from a thousand evils. -Amy Lowell KYLE ECHARRI onPopCinema

embrujida: One of my favorite poets: Amy Lowell.

queerlitbot: When you came, you were like red wine and honey And the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness Amy Lowell, Decade

lancaster_words: Tuesday begins with Amy Lowell's Wind and Silver.

a3pairquotes: omi/tsuzuru i give myself to you, beloved! my words are little jars for you to take and put upon a shelf. — amy lowell, sword blades and poppy seed.

362t: "When you came, you were like red wine and honey, and the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness." Amy Lowell

couer_de_dionyg: “I am tired, beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little ink drops, and posting it. And I scald alone, here, under the fire of the great moon.” ---Amy Lowell

coffey_caitlyn: I opened my Poems For Enjoyment book so that I could… you know… enjoy life, and the first page I saw had The Pattern by Amy Lowell and now I’m crying in the club. False advertising

yeongwonhi_kd2: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." ~ Amy Lowell KODREA SHINES ON ASAP

KawaNemir1: 'Malmaison', Amy Lowell

musicrecbot: Take a listen to: Nuit Blanche by Amy Lowell

CastIronIdiot: latest task is stripping out the William Carlos Williams from a lesson and replacing it with Amy Lowell. an improvement

a3pairquotes: omi/tsuzuru i give myself to you, beloved! my words are little jars for you to take and put upon a shelf. — amy lowell, sword blades and poppy seed.

awais73: Then the purple-lidded night Westering comes, her footsteps light Guided by the radiant boon Of a sickle-shaped new moon - Amy Lowell

victoria_grif7: Don’t ask a writer what he’s working on. It’s like asking someone with cancer on the progress of his disease. -AMY LOWELL

PoetNotRockStar: “All books are either dreams or swords.” — Amy Lowell, from “Sword Blades & Poppy Seed,” in The Complete Poetical Works of Amy Lowell

fairliehope: “Life is a stream On which we strew Petal by petal the flower of our heart; The end lost in dream, They float past our view, We only watch their glad, early start.” — Amy Lowell, Petals (1874-1925)

RainTaxiReview: Good time for an Amy Lowell renaissance, y’all:

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GambitMarines: How pale you would be, and startling— How quiet;But your curves would spring upward Like a clear jet of flung water,You would quiver like a shot-up spray of water, You would waver, and relapse, and tremble. And I too should tremble,Watching. - Amy Lowell

POETSorg: All night our room was outer-walled with rain. Drops fell and flattened on the tin roof, And rang like little disks of metal. Ping!—Ping!—and there was not a pin-point of silence between them. —Amy Lowell

jlorts: You are ice and fire, The touch of you burns my hands like snow. You are cold and flame. You are the crimson of amaryllis, The silver of moon-touched magnolias. When I am with you, My heart is a frozen pond Gleaming with agitated torches. --Amy Lowell (1874-1925),

poetrypotion: “I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against The want of you; Of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.” ― Amy Lowell

362t: "When you came, you were like red wine and honey, and the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness." Amy Lowell

adhuangleads: And siblinghood! Katherine Lee Bates was also in a “Boston Marriage” with Wellesley Professor who started the Exonomics and Sociology department Katherine Corman.

No_way_but_this: Mirage Amy Lowell How is it that, being gone, you fill my days, And all the long nights are made glad by thee? No loneliness is this, nor misery, But great content that these should be the ways Whereby the Fancy, dreaming as she strays,

Chicopee_News: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. -Amy Lowell

a3pairquotes: omi/tsuzuru i give myself to you, beloved! my words are little jars for you to take and put upon a shelf. — amy lowell, sword blades and poppy seed.

kdyeongwonhi: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." ~ Amy Lowell SINGINGLESSON W KOBIE

vw_lowell: "Shield me from myself / At times I have wounded you." — Amy Lowell

ConchRepublic_: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. -Amy Lowell

JoelKadyNYC: "In poetry, even more than in any other art, constant renewal is necessary, and when we see a school endeavoring to do this, above all by invoking eternal, although disregarded principles, we can only augur for its future." -Amy Lowell, 1915

POETSorg: If I could catch the green lantern of the firefly I could see to write you a letter. —Amy Lowell

RuthArnold: For me though rain has gentle associations. Still so many poems I love reference the rain - beautifully (ee cummings) or terribly (Edward Thomas). But Summer Rain by Amy Lowell touches on the intimacy of hearing it fall.

DC_Grapevine: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. -Amy Lowell

masada2118: Irony by Amy Lowell An arid daylight shines along the beach Dried to a grey monotony of tone, And stranded jelly-fish melt soft upon The sun-baked pebbles, far beyond their reach Sparkles a wet, reviving sea. Here bleach The skeletons of fishes, every bone Polished and stark,

No_way_but_this: Hora Stellatrix Amy Lowell The stars hang thick in the apple tree, The south wind smells of the pungent sea, Gold tulip cups are heavy with dew. The night’s for you, Sweetheart, for you! Starfire rains from the vaulted blue. Listen! The dancing of unseen leaves.

maryamsjournal: -The Fruit Garden Path by Amy Lowell

sagingsenyorita: Take everything easy and quit dreaming and brooding and you will be well guarded from a thousand evils. -Amy Lowell PasabuyOnWeTV 4 RALPHGAIL

LittleRockNews_: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. -Amy Lowell

thepluralofu: hiii <3 your tweet about love and food reminded me of a beautiful piece by Amy Lowell called A decade and i thoug… — hello!! finding and then reading this poem made me feel so warm!! its absolutely lovely and i'm definitely gonna …

362t: "When you came, you were like red wine and honey, and the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness." Amy Lowell

thishalfworld: "homage to my hips" - lucille clifton, "the floating poem, unnumbered" - Adrienne Rich, Amy Lowell's whole "Two Speak Together" series, a significant amount of Night Sky With Exit Wounds by Ocean Vuong, and that's just after 5 minutes of thinking

Vivinaning: A place is nothing, not even space, unless at its heart a figure stands. -Amy Lowell

jlorts: "Poets are always the advance guard of literature; the advance guard of life. It is for this reason that their recognition comes so slowly." --Amy Lowell (1874-1925) I'm 80, Amy, this is encouraging. See William Blake.

Sportsmans_Life: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. -Amy Lowell

MayaCPopa: "I have been temperate always, But I am likely to be very drunk With your coming." I love the sensuality of Amy Lowell's writing. This is "Anticipation":

ArmanTleyotl: CIRCUMSTANCE Upon the maple leaves The dew shines red, But on the lotus blossom It has the pale transparence of tears. (Amy Lowell)

CFP_Bot: Between Builders and Amy Lowell: Representations of Words in the Fine Arts

POETSorg: Why do the lilies goggle their tongues at me When I pluck them; And writhe, and twist, And strangle themselves against my fingers, So that I can hardly weave the garland For your hair? —Amy Lowell

tbzlitbot: My heart is clean and white as silk; it has already achieved Peace; It is smooth as the placid river. I love to stay here, curled up on the rocks, Dropping my fish-line forever. — Wang Wei (translated by Florence Ayscough and Amy Lowell)

praashok: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. Amy Lowell

a3pairquotes: omi/tsuzuru i give myself to you, beloved! my words are little jars for you to take and put upon a shelf. — amy lowell, sword blades and poppy seed.

LoveCarousel: A Little Song by Amy Lowell

robindavidman: Art Quote of the Day: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell

JKTipsTricks: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." — Amy Lowell

Muhammad_Speed: Art Quote of the Day: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell

BMcGPhotography: Art Quote of the Day: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell

bout1953: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." — Amy Lowell

skleefeld: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell

rdcaqke: Art Quote of the Day: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell

betweentd: Art Quote of the Day: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell ✓ Music

Cenastor: Art Quote of the Day: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell

TheDigiBrandF: Art Quote of the Day: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell

SoniaAristo: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." — Amy Lowell

SpotOn_DRTV: Art Quote of the Day: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." - Amy Lowell

johnolivermusic: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." from Amy Lowell -

Ubequity_Coach: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." — Amy Lowell

iceandpop: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in."

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fraveris: When you came, you were like red wine and honey, And the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness. Now you are like morning bread, Smooth and pleasant. I hardly taste you at all for I know your savour, But I am completely nourished. Amy Lowell Artwork Harald Slott-Møller

AlchemyLeads: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." — Amy Lowell

wyhaj97: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." — Amy Lowell

MichelleSantek: "Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in." — Amy Lowell

TyngsboroughMA: 6/2/2021- Lowell General to Relocate Vaccination Clinic -

SchiyoTV: Tuesday night ASMR. Bedtime story reading :> Patterns, a poem by Amy Lowell Enjoy xoxo

Outerbanks_GV: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. -Amy Lowell

ncthue: i discovered amy lowell's poetry

jprapke: In Answer to a Request by Amy Lowell You ask me for a sonnet. Ah, my Dear, Can clocks tick back to yesterday at noon? Can cracked and fallen leaves recall last June And leap up on the boughs, now stiff and sere? For your sake, I would go and seek the…

Hotsprings_News: Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in. -Amy Lowell

FelwaAlhudaithy: “The garden is very still, It is dazed with moonlight, Contented with perfume, Dreaming the opium dreams of its folded poppies.” Amy Lowell, from The Garden by Moonlight; Pictures of the Floating World: Poems, 1919

UnarmedOracle: Coming back to this Amy Lowell poem tonight.

MinxMarple: I’m tempted to tag someone in this. (I love Amy Lowell)

queerlitbot: When you came, you were like red wine and honey And the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness Amy Lowell, Decade

HarthouseJames: "Looking at the Moon After Rain" by Li Po Translated by Florence Ayscough and Amy Lowell, the poem appeared in "Fir-Flower Tablets" (Houghton Mifflin & Company, 1921).

Jigeumun_: way her mom tried to get Amy Lowell to do it. This time she succeeds and Sewall writes the bio which is very respected & wins the best bio award (if i'm not mistaken) and still regarded as the go-to-bio of Dickinson even tho it's kinda outdated now and it favors the Todd++

Gex_the_Bot: This looks like writing a song at Amy Lowell's castle!

EstherHawdon: "The chirping of crickets in the night Is intermittent, Like the twinkling of stars." Amy Lowell (images: left: Koson Ohara / Hasui Kawase)

EstherHawdon: "If I could catch the green lantern of the firefly I could see to write you a letter." Amy Lowell (images: left: Shoen Uemura / Koson Ohara)

a3pairquotes: omi/tsuzuru i give myself to you, beloved! my words are little jars for you to take and put upon a shelf. — amy lowell, sword blades and poppy seed.

CailinCeltic: And my mind, O star! Is filled with your white light,from far, So suffer me this one night to enjoy The freedom of the onward sweeping wind. At Night -- Amy Lowell Images -Google PicFinder



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