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All recurring joy is pain refined.
Amy Lowell
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Amy Lowell
Age: 51 †
Born: 1874
Born: February 9
Died: 1925
Died: May 12
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Brookline
Massachusetts
Amy Lawrence Lowell
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Poetry is the most concentrated form of literature it is the most emotionalized and powerful way in which thought can be presented.
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All books are either dreams or swords, you can cut, or you can drug, with words.
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Guarded within the old red wall's embrace, Marshalled like soldiers in gay company, The tulips stand arrayed. Here infantry Wheels out into the sunlight.
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Rapture's self is three parts sorrow.
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Everything mortal has moments immortal
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Freighted with hope, Crimsoned with joy, We scatter the leaves of our opening rose.
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I never deny poems when they come whatever I am doing, whatever I am writing, I lay it aside and attend to the arriving poem.
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Poetry, far more than fiction, reveals the soul of humanity.
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This is America, This vast, confused beauty, This staring, restless speed of loveliness, Mighty, overwhelming, crude, of all forms, Making grandeur out of profusion, Afraid of no incongruities, Sublime in its audacity, Bizarre breaker of moulds.
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May is much sunshine through small leaves.
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Poets are always the advance guard of literature the advance guard of life. It is for this reason that their recognition comes so slowly.
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When I go away from you The world beats dead Like a slackened drum.
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This is war: Boys flung into a breach Like shoveled earth And old men, Broken, Driving rapidly before crowds of people In a glitter of silly decorations. Behind the boys And the old men, Life weeps, And shreds her garments To the blowing winds.
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Polyphonic prose is a kind of free verse, except that it is still freer. Polyphonic makes full use of cadence, rime, alliteration, assonance.
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Happiness, to some, is elation to others it is mere stagnation.
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Great emotion always tends to become rhythmic, and out of that tendency the forms of art have been evolved. Art becomes artificial only when the forms take precedence over the emotion.
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Not a softness anywhere about me, Only whalebone and brocade.
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My words are little jars For you to take and put upon a shelf. Their shapes are quaint and beautiful, And they have many pleasant colours and lustres To recommend them. Also the scent from them fills the room With sweetness of flowers and crushed grasses.
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How hard, how desperately hard, is the way of the experimenter in art!
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Witches are moon-birds, Witches are the women of the false, beautiful moon.
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