1861 (Walt Whitman Poems)
ARM'D year! year of the struggle!No dainty rhymes or sentimental love verses for you, terrible year!Not you as some pale ...
Poems about springy (21 Poems)
A Hand-Mirror (Walt Whitman Poems)
HOLD it up sternly! See this it sends back! (Who is it? Is it you?)Outside fair costume--within ashes and filth,No ...
Ye Wearie Wayfarer [A Dedication to the author of Holmby House” (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Fytte IBy Wood and Wold"Beneath the greenwood bough." — W. Scott.Lightly the breath of the spring wind blows, Though ...
The Romance Of Britomarte (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
I'll tell you a story; but pass the "jack",And let us make merry to-night, my men.Aye, those were the days ...
Out And Away (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Follow, follow, you who sicken where the throngs pulsate and thicken, Leave your doubting and your dreaming and your ...
Hester (Charles Lamb Poems)
WHEN maidens such as Hester dieTheir place ye may not well supply,Though ye among a thousand try With ...
Berkshires in April (Clement Wood Poems)
It is not Spring-not yet-But at East Schaghticoke I saw an ivory birchLifting a filmy red mantle of knotted budsAbove ...
I Have Come To You Delighted (Afanasy Afanasevich Fet Poems)
I have come to you, delighted,To tell you that sun has risen,That its light has warmly started To fulfil on ...
The September Rose (Afanasy Afanasevich Fet Poems)
To sighs of morning air, that froze,-(With her lips opened for a say), How curiously has smiled the roseOn a ...
Choosing a Black Tie (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In getting ready for the day the worship, the sermon the message on this gray, rainy day appropriate somehow knowing ...
White Nassau (Bliss Carman Poem)
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
The Lime-tree Bower my Prison [Addressed to Charles Lamb, o (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain, This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost Beauties and feelings, ...
This Lime-Tree Bower, My Prison (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain, This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost Beauties and feelings, ...
Trebetherick (John Betjeman Poem)
We used to picnic where the thrift Grew deep and tufted to the edge; We saw the yellow foam flakes ...
Poem of Joys. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 O TO make the most jubilant poem! Even to set off these, and merge with these, the carols of ...
A Hand-Mirror. (Walt Whitman Poems)
HOLD it up sternly! See this it sends back! (Who is it? Is it you?) Outside fair costume-within ashes and ...
1861. (Walt Whitman Poems)
AARM'D year! year of the struggle! No dainty rhymes or sentimental love verses for you, terrible year! Not you as ...
Wrestling Match (Robert William Service Poems)
What guts he had, the Dago lad Who fought that Frenchman grim with guile; For nigh an hour they milled ...
My Mother’s Body (Marge Piercy Poems)
1. The dark socket of the year the pit, the cave where the sun lies down and threatens never to ...
Goodbat Nightman (Roger McGough Poems)
God bless all policemen and fighters of crime, May thieves go to jail for a very long time. They've had ...
The Jacquerie A Fragment (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...