The Foster-Child (Mary Elizabeth Robinson Poems)
IN IMITATION OF SPENCER.CANTO I.'MID Cambria's hills a lowly cottage stood,Circled with mossy tufts of sombre green;A vagrant brook flow'd ...
Poems about blunting (12 Poems)
Queen Mab: Part V. (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
'Thus do the generations of the earth Go to the grave and issue from the womb, Surviving still the imperishable change That renovates ...
Verses, on the Death of the Princess Amelia (Margaret Chalmers Poems)
DREARY November! now thy gloom,In heighten'd gloom is darker roll'd, Thy wintry wing, The tidings bring,Which fair Amelia's fate unfold.Each varied object, ...
The Icehouse In Summer (Howard Nemerov Poems)
A door sunk in a hillside, with a boltthick as the boy's arm, and behind that doorthe walls of ice, ...
What Atomes make Death. (Margaret Cavendish Poems)
LIfe is a Fire, and burnes full hot,But when Round watry Atomes power have got:Then do they quench Lifes Atomes ...
Two Sunsets (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
In the fair morning of his life, When his pure heart lay in his breast, Panting, ...
Love Guide Us (Arthur Weir Poems)
Love guides our bark, and we have naught to fear. We are the world ourselves, and as we glideUpon the ...
Time (Frederick George Scott Poems)
I saw Time in his workshop carving faces; Scattered around his tools lay, blunting griefs, Sharp cares that cut out ...
In August (Babette Deutsch Poems)
Heat urges secret odors from the grass.Blunting the edge of silence, crickets shrill.Wings veer: inane needles of light, and pass.Laced ...
Sonnet LII (William Shakespeare Poems)
So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he ...
A Lover’s Complaint (William Shakespeare Poems)
FROM off a hill whose concave womb reworded A plaintful story from a sistering vale, My spirits to attend this ...
Sonnet 52: So am I as the rich whose blessèd key (William Shakespeare Poems)
So am I as the rich whose blessèd key Can bring him to his sweet up-lockèd treasure, The which he ...