Poetic Openings : Amy Lowell to Amy Lowell

Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 35 : First Line : The next day, and the next, Max went to ask
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 36 : First Line : Max Breuck was honour’s soul, he knew himself
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 37 : First Line : Two years had made Christine a woman grown,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 38 : First Line : Spring slipped away to Summer. Still no glass
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 39 : First Line : Through the long sunshine of late afternoon

Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 40 : First Line : “My Dearest One, the hid joy of my heart!
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 41 : First Line : This is not haste, Christine, for long I’ve known
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 42 : First Line : And they were married ere the westering sun
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 43 : First Line : At last Max spoke, “Dear Heart, this night is ours,
Poet : Amy Lowell : Poem : The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 44 : First Line : But Christine clung to him with sobbing cries,