Amy Lowell
Amy Lawrence Lowell was an American poet of the Imagist school who posthumously won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry in 1926.
Found 10 thoughts of Amy Lowell
Moon! Moon! I am prone before you. Pity me,and drench me in loneliness.
Amy Lowell
Let us be of cheer, remembering that the misfortunes hardest to bear are those which never come.
Amy Lowell
In science, read by preference the newest works. In literature, read the oldest. The classics are always modern.
Amy Lowell
You are ice and fire the touch of you burns my hands like snow.
Amy Lowell
I am tired, beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, and posting it. And I scald alone, here, under the fire of the great moon.
Amy Lowell
For books are more than books, they are the life, the very heart and core of ages past, the reason why men lived and worked and died, the essence and quintessence of their lives.
Amy Lowell
All books are either dreams or swords,You can cut, or you can drug, with words.
Amy Lowell
Sexual love is the most stupendous fact of the universe, and the most magical mystery our poor blind senses know.
Amy Lowell
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
