<b> Vernal Equinox </b> The scent of hyacinths, like a pale mist, lies between me and my book; And the South Wind, washing through the room, Makes t… - Amy Lowell

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Vernal Equinox

The scent of hyacinths, like a pale mist, lies
between me and my book;
And the South Wind, washing through the room,
Makes the candles quiver.
My nerves sting at a spatter of rain on the shutter,
And I am uneasy with the thrusting of green shoots
Outside, in the night.

Why are you not here to overpower me with your
tense and urgent love?

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About Amy Lowell

Amy Lawrence Lowell (9 February 1874 – 5 May 1925) was an American poet of the Imagist school who posthumously won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry in 1926.

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

Underneath my stiffened gown
Is the softness of a woman bathing in a marble basin,
A basin in the midst of hedges grown
So thick, she cannot see her lover hiding,
But she guesses he is near,
And the sliding of the water
Seems the stroking of a dear
Hand upon her.

Moonlight in a quiet garden that is her beauty.

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