Amy Levy

(1861 - 10 September 1889 / London)

Amy Levy Poems

1. A Wall Flower 1/3/2003
2. To Clementina Black 1/3/2003
3. To E. 1/3/2003
4. On The Threshold 1/3/2003
5. In The Nower 1/3/2003
6. To Lallie (Outside The British Museum.) 1/1/2004
7. Philosophy 1/3/2003
8. The Piano-Organ 1/3/2003
9. The Old Poet 1/3/2003
10. The Sick Man And The Nightingale 1/3/2003
11. In September 1/3/2003
12. On The Wye In May 1/3/2003
13. Sonnet 1/3/2003
14. The End Of The Day 1/3/2003
15. The First Extra 1/3/2003
16. The Sequel To A Reminiscence 1/3/2003
17. Impotens 1/3/2003
18. Translated From Geibel 1/3/2003
19. Lohengrin 1/3/2003
20. In The Night 1/3/2003
21. The Promise Of Sleep 1/3/2003
22. Cambridge In The Long 1/3/2003
23. In The Mile End Road 1/3/2003
24. June 1/3/2003
25. A Reminiscence 1/3/2003
26. Christopher Found 1/3/2003
27. Out Of Town 1/3/2003
28. To Death 1/3/2003
29. A Dirge 1/3/2003
30. Sinfonia Eroica 1/3/2003
31. The Old House 1/3/2003
32. Run To Death 1/3/2003
33. Twilight 1/3/2003
34. Oh, Is It Love? 1/3/2003
35. To Vernon Lee 1/3/2003
36. Youth And Love 1/3/2003
37. London Poets 1/3/2003
38. The Two Terrors 1/3/2003
39. Ralph To Mary 1/3/2003
40. The Last Judgment 1/3/2003

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Best Poem of Amy Levy

In A Minor Key

(AN ECHO FROM A LARGER LYRE.)


That was love that I had before
Years ago, when my heart was young;
Ev'ry smile was a gem you wore;
Ev'ry word was a sweet song sung.

You came--all my pulses burn'd and beat.
(O sweet wild throbs of an early day!)
You went--with the last dear sound of your feet
The light wax'd dim and the place grew grey.

And I us'd to pace with a stealthy tread
By a certain house which is under a hill;
A cottage stands near, wall'd white, roof'd red--
Tall trees grow thick--I can see it still!

How I us'd to watch ...

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Captivity

The lion remembers the forest,
The lion in chains;
To the bird that is captive a vision
Of woodland remains.

One strains with his strength at the fetter,
In impotent rage;
One flutters in flights of a moment,
And beats at the cage.

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