Share this poet:
Robert Lowell
Robert Lowell Poems
| 1. | July In Washington | 3/26/2015 |
| 2. | Harpo Marx | 6/12/2015 |
| 3. | Water | 11/24/2014 |
| 4. | Falling Asleep Over The Aeneid | 4/8/2010 |
| 5. | Mr. Edwards And The Spider | 4/8/2010 |
| 6. | My Last Afternoon With Uncle Devereux Winslow | 4/8/2010 |
| 7. | Sailing Home From Rapallo | 4/8/2010 |
| 8. | After The Surprising Conversions | 4/8/2010 |
| 9. | To Speak Of Woe That Is In Marriage | 1/3/2003 |
| 10. | Homecoming | 1/3/2003 |
| 11. | Home After Three Months Away | 1/3/2003 |
| 12. | The Drunken Fisherman | 1/3/2003 |
| 13. | Dolphin | 1/3/2003 |
| 14. | Epilogue | 1/3/2003 |
| 15. | The Quaker Graveyard In Nantucket | 1/3/2003 |
| 16. | Waking In The Blue | 1/3/2003 |
| 17. | Memories Of West Street And Lepke | 1/3/2003 |
| 18. | History | 1/3/2003 |
| 19. | Man And Wife | 1/3/2003 |
| 20. | Skunk Hour | 1/3/2003 |
| 21. | Children Of Light | 1/3/2003 |
| 22. | For The Union Dead | 1/3/2003 |
| 23. | "To Speak Of Woe That Is In Marriage&Quot; | 1/20/2003 |
| 24. | The Old Flame | 1/3/2003 |
Comments about Robert Lowell
The Old Flame
My old flame, my wife!
Remember our lists of birds?
One morning last summer, I drove
by our house in Maine. It was still
on top of its hill -
Now a red ear of Indian maize
was splashed on the door.
Old Glory with thirteen stripes
hung on a pole. The clapboard
was old-red schoolhouse red.
Inside, a new landlord,
a new wife, a new broom!
Atlantic seaboard antique shop
pewter and plunder
shone in each room.
A new frontier!
No running next door
now to phone the sheriff
for his taxi to Bath
and the State Liquor Store!
No ...
Children Of Light
Our fathers wrung their bread from stocks and stones
And fenced their gardens with the Redmen's bones;
Embarking from the Nether Land of Holland,
Pilgrims unhouseled by Geneva's night,
They planted here the Serpent's seeds of light;
And here the pivoting searchlights probe to shock
The riotous glass houses built on rock,
And candles gutter by an empty altar,
And light is where the landless blood of Cain
He is considered by many critics to be the most important poet in English of the second half of the twentieth century.
His first and second books, Land of Unlikeness (Harcourt, Brace and Company,1944) and Lord Weary’s Castle (Harcourt, Brace and Company,1946) , for which he received a Pulitzer Prize in 1947 at the age of thirty, were influenced by his conversion from Episcopalianism to Catholicism and explored the dark side of America’s Puritan legacy.
Lowell was politically involved: he became a conscientious objector during the Second World War (was imprisoned as a result) , and actively protested against the war in Vietnam. He suffered from severe episodes of manic depression, for which he was repeatedly hospitalized.
Partly in response to his frequent breakdowns, and partly due to the influence of younger poets as W. D. Snodgrass and Allen Ginsberg, Lowell in the mid-1950s began to write more directly from personal experience, and loosened his adherence to traditional meter and form.
The result was a watershed collection, Life Studies (Faber and Faber,1959) , which forever changed the landscape of modern poetry, much as Eliot‘s The Waste Land had three decades before.
the poem is not correct. the last three stanzas are from Elizabeth Bishop's 'The Armadillo.' get it together whoever runs this site.