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Brewer's: Amiable Numbers
(See Amicable, etc.) Source: Dictionary of Phrase and Fable, E. Cobham Brewer, 1894Amicable NumbersAmethyst A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z…Poems by Emily Dickinson: The Lost Jewel
by EmilyDickinsonXIVXVIThe Lost Jewel The Lost Jewel I held a jewel in my fingers And went to sleep. The day was warm, and winds were prosy; I said: "'T will keep." I woke and chid my…Sara Teasedale: Off Gibraltar
Off GibraltarBeyond the sleepy hills of Spain, The sun goes down in yellow mist, The sky is fresh with dewy stars Above a sea of amethyst.Yet in the city of my love High noon burns…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXXIV ("The daisy follows soft")
by EmilyDickinsonAlong the PotomacEmancipationXXXIV The daisy follows soft the sun, And when his golden walk is done, Sits shyly at his feet. He, waking, finds the flower near. "…Sara Teasdale: White Fog
White FogHeaven-invading hills are drowned In wide moving waves of mist, Phlox before my door are wound In dripping wreaths of amethyst.Ten feet away the solid earth Changes into melting…Poems by Emily Dickinson: A Day
by EmilyDickinsonThe MountainXXIIIA Day A Day I'll tell you how the sun rose, — A ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran. The hills untied their…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: First time he kissed me, he but only kissed
First time he kissed me, he but only kissedFirst time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And ever since, it grew more clean and white. Slow to world-…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Variation of the Song of the Moon
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Fragment: Rome and NatureCancelled Stanza of the Mask of AnarchyVariation of the Song of the Moon Published by Mrs. Shelley, "Poetical Works", 1839, 1st edition…Poems by Emily Dickinson: The daisy follows soft the sun
Along the Potomac Emancipation XXXIV The daisy follows soft the sun, And when his golden walk is done, Sits shyly at his feet. He, waking, finds the flower near. "Wherefore, marauder, art…Poem: A Day
Poem 65 Poem 67 A Day I'll tell you how the sun rose, - A ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran. The hills untied their bonnets, The bobolinks…Trending
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