Richard (James Lee Jobe Poem)
It's mid-winter and the sunrise knows it, and wakes me with a shudder; I'm just a man. For 5 cold ...
Poems about dances (31 Poems)
Natural Music (Robinson Jeffers Poem)
The old voice of the ocean, the bird-chatter of little rivers, (Winter has given them gold for silver To stain ...
The Fairies Break Their Dances (A. E. Housman Poem)
The fairies break their dances And leave the printed lawn, And up from India glances The silver sail of dawn. ...
St. Winefred’s Well (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
ACT I. SC. I Enter Teryth from riding, Winefred following. T. WHAT is it, Gwen, my girl? why do you ...
THE LILY IN A CRYSTAL (Robert Herrick Poem)
You have beheld a smiling rose When virgins' hands have drawn O'er it a cobweb-lawn: And here, you see, this ...
song and dance (Rg Gregory Poem)
do you think an old heart can't sing do you think an old heart can't dance with a love that ...
happiness (Rg Gregory Poem)
for kelly happiness is the stuff of birthdays and the coming of sweet things when they are not expected happiness ...
convolvulus-age (Rg Gregory Poem)
up the ladder and round the bend age spirals like a convolvulus its bells break into the light catching breath ...
THE CONSECRATED SPOT. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
WHEN in the dance of the Nymphs, in the moonlight so holy assembled, Mingle the Graces, down from Olympus in ...
MAY. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
LIGHT and silv'ry cloudlets hover In the air, as yet scarce warm; Mild, with glimmer soft tinged over, Peeps the ...
IDYLL. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
A village Chorus is supposed to be assembled, and about to commence its festive procession. [Written for the birthday of ...
Their Own Dances (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We each, our own dances our own way through the world coming to God so it is with others coming ...
The Fashion Plate (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Walking on the path Looking for a gator Down by the water A star preens for me And my camera ...
So, so, rock-a-by so! (Eugene Field Poem)
So, so, rock-a-by so! Off to the garden where dreamikins grow; And here is a kiss on your winkyblink eyes, ...
Canis Major (Robert Frost Poem)
The great Overdog That heavenly beast With a star in one eye Gives a leap in the east. He dances ...
Hunted (Paul Eluard Poem)
A few grains of dust more or less On ancient shoulders Locks of weakness on weary foreheads This theatre of ...
Cairo Jag (Keith Douglas Poem)
Shall I get drunk or cut myself a piece of cake, a pasty Syrian with a few words of English ...
Joy and Pleasure (William Henry Davies Poem)
Now, joy is born of parents poor, And pleasure of our richer kind; Though pleasure's free, she cannot sing As ...
The Soul has Bandaged moments — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Soul has Bandaged moments -- When too appalled to stir -- She feels some ghastly Fright come up And ...
Christabel (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
The Vixen (John Clare Poem)
Among the taller wood with ivy hung, The old fox plays and dances round her young. She snuffs and barks ...
The Flood (John Clare Poem)
On Lolham Brigs in wild and lonely mood I've seen the winter floods their gambols play Through each old arch ...
Devonshire Street W.1 (John Betjeman Poem)
The heavy mahogany door with its wrought-iron screen Shuts. And the sound is rich, sympathetic, discreet. The sun still shines ...
Spirits (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
Angel spirits of sleep, White-robed, with silver hair, In your meadows fair, Where the willows weep, And the sad moonbeam ...
Ka ‘Ba (Imamu Amiri Baraka Poems)
A closed window looks down on a dirty courtyard, and black people call across or scream or walk across defying ...
Caliban upon Setebos or, Natural Theology in the Island (Robert Browning Poem)
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
Visits To St. Elizabeths (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
This is the house of Bedlam. This is the man that lies in the house of Bedlam. This is the ...
Turns And Movies: Violet Moore And Bert Moore (Conrad Aiken Poem)
He thinks her little feet should pass Where dandelions star thickly grass; Her hands should lift in sunlit air Sea-wind ...
The House Of Dust: Part 03: 12: Witches’ Sabbath (Conrad Aiken Poems)
Now, when the moon slid under the cloud And the cold clear dark of starlight fell, He heard in his ...
The House Of Dust: Part 01: 06: Over the darkened city, the city of towers (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Over the darkened city, the city of towers, The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the ...