Poetic Openings : Amy Lowell to Amy Lowell

Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 07 : First Line : The Lady Eunice caught a willow spray
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 08 : First Line : The fish hung circled for a moment, ringed
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 09 : First Line : He lay there, and the fish hung just beyond.
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 10 : First Line : The broad, black ribbon she had thought his basket
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 11 : First Line : He watched the fish against the blowing sky,

Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 12 : First Line : She quickly seized the fish and with a stone
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 13 : First Line : The Lady Eunice puzzled over these.
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 14 : First Line : He looked so rueful that she laughed out loud.
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 15 : First Line : She sighed because it seemed so long ago,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : Pickthorn Manor: 16 : First Line : Under the orchard trees daffodils danced

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