Now you are come! You tremble like a star Poised where, behind earth's rim, the sun has set. Your voice has sung… — Amy Lowell Answers Copy Share Image
I must be mad, or very tired, When the curve of a blue bay beyond a railroad track Is shrill and sweet… — Amy Lowell Blue Copy Share Image
I ask but one thing of you, only one, That always you will be my dream of you; That never shall I… — Amy Lowell Alas Copy Share Image
“Taking us by and large, we're a queer lot We women who write poetry. And when you think How few of us… — Amy Lowell Poetry Copy Share Image
