Poetic Openings : Amy Lowell to Amy Lowell

Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 15 : First Line : Max mended an old goosequill by the fire,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 16 : First Line : And Kurler swore, a palsied, tottering sound,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 17 : First Line : Max laid his hand upon the old man’s arm,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 18 : First Line : Such was my case from youth, Mynheer Kurler.
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 19 : First Line : “Come here to-morrow as the bells ring noon,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 20 : First Line : My ship’s the fastest that owns Amsterdam
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 21 : First Line : ’Twas noon in Amsterdam, the day was clear,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 22 : First Line : The “Horn of Fortune” sails away to-day.
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 23 : First Line : At the great wharf’s edge Mynheer Kurler stands,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 24 : First Line : Christine stood rigid like a frozen stone,
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