The Great Adventure of Max Breuck (Amy Lowell Poem)
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
Poems about confounded (31 Poems)
A Sunset (Victor Hugo Poem)
I love the evenings, passionless and fair, I love the evens, Whether old manor-fronts their ray with golden fulgence leavens, ...
Saul And David (Anthony Hecht Poem)
It was a villainous spirit, snub-nosed, foul Of breath, thick-taloned and malevolent, That squatted within him wheresoever he went .......And ...
Duns Scotus’s Oxford (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
Towery city and branchy between towers; Cuckoo-echoing, bell-swarmèd, lark-charmèd, rook-racked, river-rounded; The dapple-eared lily below thee; that country and town ...
The Assault Heroic (Robert Graves Poem)
Down in the mud I lay, Tired out by my long day Of five damned days and nights, Five sleepless ...
liked to listen to him (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
as others before him, the king and the prophets the ruler, seeing, understanding knowing the one from God perplexed, confounded, ...
The Little Bell (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
HOW weak is man! how changeable his mind! His promises are naught, too oft we find; I vowed (I hope ...
Joconde (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
Belphegor Addressed To Miss De Chammelay (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
Wild Dreams Of A New Beginning (Lawrence Ferlinghetti Poem)
There's a breathless hush on the freeway tonight Beyond the ledges of concrete restaurants fall into dreams with candlelight couples ...
The Stupid Jerk I’m Obsessed With (Maggie Estep Poems)
The stupid jerk I'm obsessed with stands so close to me I can feel his breath on my neck and ...
Lara (Lord Byron Poem)
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
The Flight Of The Duchess (Robert Browning Poem)
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Saul (Robert Browning Poem)
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
279. Epigram on Francis Grose the Antiquary (Robert Burns Poem)
THE DEVIL got notice that Grose was a-dying So whip! at the summons, old Satan came flying; But when he ...
Wondrous Moment (Alexander Pushkin Poem)
The wondrous moment of our meeting... I well remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty's angel ...
“The wondrous moment of our meeting…” (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
The wondrous moment of our meeting... Still I remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty's angel ...
The wondrous moment of our meeting… (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
The wondrous moment of our meeting... Still I remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty's angel ...
The Ventriloquists (Harold Pinter Poems)
I send my voice into your mouth You return the compliment I am the Count of Cannizzaro You are Her ...
An Epitaph (Matthew Prior Poems)
Interr'd beneath this marble stone, Lie saunt'ring Jack and idle Joan. While rolling threescore years and one Did round this ...
An Expostulation to Lord King (Thomas Moore Poems)
How can you, my Lord, thus delight to torment all The Peers of realm about cheapening their corn, When you ...
Psalm 83 (John Milton Poems)
Be not thou silent now at length O God hold not thy peace, Sit not thou still O God of ...
Paradise Lost: Book 02 (John Milton Poems)
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
Paradise Lost: Book 06 (John Milton Poems)
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Paradise Lost: Book 09 (John Milton Poems)
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
Paradise Lost: Book 12 (John Milton Poems)
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
Paradise Regained: The Third Book (John Milton Poems)
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
The Hymn (John Milton Poems)
I It was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw ...
Hymn on the Morning of Christ’s Nativity (John Milton Poems)
IT was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw to ...
The Procession (Major Henry Livingston, Jr. Poems)
The legislators pass along A solemn, self-important throng! Just raised from the common mass, They feel themselves another class. --But ...