The Dover Bitch: A Criticism Of Life (Anthony Hecht Poem)
So there stood Matthew Arnold and this girl With the cliffs of England crumbling away behind them, And he said ...
Poems about channel (31 Poems)
Brother Jonathan’s Lament (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
SHE has gone,-- she has left us in passion and pride,-- Our stormy-browed sister, so long at our side! She ...
The Loss Of The Eurydice (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
Foundered March 24. 1878 1 The Eurydice-it concerned thee, O Lord: Three hundred souls, O alas! on board, Some asleep ...
At Lulworth Cove A Century Back (Thomas Hardy Poem)
Had I but lived a hundred years ago I might have gone, as I have gone this year, By Warmwell ...
SPIRIT SONG OVER THE WATERS. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
THE soul of man Resembleth water: From heaven it cometh, To heaven it soareth. And then again To earth descendeth, ...
Manteau Three (Jorie Graham Poem)
In the fairy tale the sky makes of itself a coat because it needs you to put it on. How ...
September On Jessore Road (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
Floodgates of Love (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A Channel of grace Floodgates of love bearing us up on the wings of the dove Christ gives a way ...
A Burst of Juncos (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like some kind of confetti shot from a cannon the sky suddenly darker against the sea of white A burst ...
Moved by the Spirit (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Coming upon me The Spirit filling Coming upon me in the day, in the night giving me words to share ...
A Channel of Mercy (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Given mercy, a pardon by the grace of God forgiven the son taking on our sin A channel of mercy ...
Here May. (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Here May. the opening words, a series of short prayers, within the heart of the prayer, that this church would ...
Dyke Bridge (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I had to go there, to see it for myself, to go there to test the theory of an accident, ...
Weir (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A fence of wattles Placed just so in the mud shaped in labyrinth out in the current by the landing, ...
On the Death of the Honourable Mr. James Thynne (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Farewell, lov'd Youth! since 'twas the Will of Heaven So soon to take, what had so late been giv'n; And ...
Our Singing Strength (Robert Frost Poem)
It snowed in spring on earth so dry and warm The flakes could find no landing place to form. Hordes ...
William Rufus (Marriott Edgar Poem)
The reign of King William the Second Were an uninteresting affair There's only two things that's remembered of him That's ...
The Channel Swimmer (Marriott Edgar Poem)
Would you hear a Wild tale of adventure Of a hero who tackled the sea, A super-man swimming the ocean, ...
Crater Face (Denise Duhamel Poem)
is what we called her. The story was that her father had thrown Drano at her which was probably true, ...
Hudson’s Last Voyage (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
Elegy VI (John Donne Poem)
Oh, let me not serve so, as those men serve Whom honour's smokes at once fatten and starve; Poorly enrich't ...
The Bait (John Donne Poem)
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove, Of golden sand, and crystal ...
Ourselves we do inter with sweet derision. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Ourselves we do inter with sweet derision. The channel of the dust who once achieves Invalidates the balm of that ...
Lake Otamangakau (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I The roaring of Te Whaiau intake weir intrudes as sleep eludes again to soar across the lake on white-tipped, ...
As some vast Tropic tree, itself a wood (fragment) (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
As some vast Tropic tree, itself a wood, That crests its Head with clouds, beneath the flood Feeds its deep ...
Reflections On Having Left A Place Of Retirement (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Low was our pretty Cot : our tallest Rose Peep'd at the chamber-window. We could hear At silent noon, and ...
The Iron Bridge (Billy Collins Poem)
I am standing on a disused iron bridge that was erected in 1902, according to the iron plaque bolted into ...
The Wood (Charlotte Bronte Poem)
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
The Giaour (Lord Byron Poem)
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Lara (Lord Byron Poem)
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...