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  1. 25. Aug. 2024 · Amy Lowell (February 9, 1874 – May 12, 1925) was an American poet known for a form of poetry called Imagism. The product of a wealthy Brookline, Massachusetts family, she was educated privately and spent part of her youth traveling abroad.

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  2. Vor 4 Tagen · Amy Lowell and Her Imagist Networks: A Symposium to Mark the Centenary of Amy Lowells Death and the 110th anniversary of Some Imagist Poets. Fordham University Center, London. Friday, May 23, 2025. Proposal deadline: October 15, 2024.

  3. Vor 5 Tagen · Robert Lowell, Jr. was an American poet noted for his complex, autobiographical poetry. Lowell grew up in Boston. James Russell Lowell was his great-granduncle, and Amy, Percival, and A. Lawrence Lowell were distant cousins. Although he turned away from his Puritan heritage—largely because he was.

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  4. 5. Sept. 2024 · Amy Lawrence Lowell (February 9, 1874 – May 12, 1925) was an American poet of the imagist school, which promoted a return to classical values. She posthumously won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry in 1926.

  5. 4. Sept. 2024 · The uses of climate fiction in different educational contexts to explore the effects of the ecological crisis and engage with more-than-human perspectives (e.g., “bewildering” education, [3] ecoliteracy, eco-composition, “re-wilding” [4] pedagogies).

  6. Vor 4 Tagen · Plus particulièrement, l’étude des magazines spécialisés permet d’évaluer le rôle des amateurs dans la construction du genre policier : offrant des espaces d’échanges et de sociabilités, les revues et fanzines contribuent à faire vivre une culture du polar qui déborde largement la simple consommation des fictions et participe au rayonnement du g...

  7. 20. Aug. 2024 · Lilacs Poem by Amy Lowell. Lilacs, False blue, White, Purple, Color of lilac, Your great puffs of flowers. Are everywhere in this my New England. Among your heart-shaped leaves. Orange orioles hop like music -box birds and sing. Their little weak soft songs; In the crooks of your branches. The bright eyes of song sparrows sitting on spotted eggs.