Hyperion. Book II (John Keats Poems)
Just at the self-same beat of Time's wide wingsHyperion slid into the rustled air,And Saturn gain'd with Thea that sad ...
Poems about engendering (18 Poems)
Of The Nature Of Things: Book II – Part 02 – Atomic Motions (Lucretius Poems)
Now come: I will untangle for thy stepsNow by what motions the begetting bodiesOf the world-stuff beget the varied world,And ...
Book II – Part 02 – Atomic Motions (Lucretius Poems)
Now come: I will untangle for thy stepsNow by what motions the begetting bodiesOf the world-stuff beget the varied world,And ...
Asphodel, That Greeny Flower (William Carlos Williams Poems)
Of asphodel, that greeny flower,like a buttercupupon its branching stem-save that it's green and wooden-I come, my sweet,to sing to ...
Spaces (Octavio Paz Poems)
SpaceNo center, no above, no belowCeaselessly devouring and engendering itselfWhirlpool spaceAnd drop into heightSpacesClarities steeply cutSuspendedBy the night's flankBlack gardens ...
The Return Of Law (Francis Turner Palgrave Poems)
1660At last the long darkness of anarchy lifts, and the dawn o'er the grayIn rosy pulsation floods; the tremulous amber ...
Dear Joy, what have I done thee (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Dear Joy, what have I done thee, That thou shouldest ...
The Bottle And The Bird (Eugene Field Poems)
Once on a time a friend of mine prevailed on me to go To see the dazzling splendors of a ...
The Poet’s Parallel (Ernest Jones Poems)
Down the hillside tripping brightly, O'er the pebbles tinkling lightly,'Mid the meadows rippling merrily, the mountain- ...
To Nature (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
I. O NATURE! thou whom I have thought to love, Seeing in thine the reflex of God's face, A loathed ...
Birdwatchers Of America (Anthony Hecht Poems)
It's all very well to dream of a dove that saves, Picasso's or ...
Gradual Clearing (Amy Clampitt Poems)
Late in the day the fogwrung itself out like a spongein glades of rain,sieving the half-invisiblecove with speartips;then, in a ...
We Waves (August Strindberg Poems)
WE, we waves, That are rocking the winds To rest— Green cradles, we waves! Wet are we, and salty; Leap ...
Hyperion (John Keats Poem)
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
HIS SAILING FROM JULIA (Robert Herrick Poem)
When that day comes, whose evening says I'm gone Unto that watery desolation; Devoutly to thy Closet-gods then pray, That ...
from “Asphodel, That Greeny Flower” (William Carlos Williams Poems)
Of asphodel, that greeny flower, like a buttercup upon its branching stem- save that it's green and wooden- I come, ...
Landowners (Sylvia Plath Poems)
From my rented attic with no earth To call my own except the air-motes, I malign the leaden perspective 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 ...