Wyoming (Fitz-Greene Halleck Poems)
I.THOU com'st, in beauty, on my gaze at last,"On Susquehannah's side, fair Wyoming!"Image of many a dream, in hours long ...
Poems about sycamores (21 Poems)
The Village Street (Abijah Metcalf Ide Poems)
IN these rapid, restless shadows, Once I walked at eventide,When a gentle, silent maiden, Walked in beauty at ...
The Season (Ada Cambridge Poems)
And must I wear a silken life, Hemmed in by city walls? And must I give my garden up ...
In July (Cale Young Rice Poems)
This path will tell me where dark daisies dance To the white sycamores that dell them in; Where ...
1916 seen from 1921 (Edmund Blunden Poems)
Tired with dull grief, grown old before my day,I sit in solitude and only hearLong silent laughters, murmurings of dismay,The ...
The Dying Sycamores (Anne C Lynch Poems)
A beauty like young womanhood's Upon the green earth lies,And June's sweet smile hath waked again All summer's harmonies.The insects ...
A September Night (George Marion McClellan Poems)
The full September moon sheds floods of light,And all the bayou's face is gemmed with starsSave where are dropped fantastic ...
T’ Lahl Hoose (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
Ah's coomin' back fra' furrin parts,An', Aa! Ah's varra fainTo sec my lahl steean hooseIn Wensleydale again.It's grand to finnd ...
T’ Lile Hoose (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
I'SE coomin' back fra' furrin parts,An', Aa! I'se varra fainTo see my lile steean hooseIn Wensleydale again.It's grand to finnd ...
Waiting (Ernesto Trejo Poems)
Still dark. I don't trustthe newspaper that ignores me."The accused murderer hada disturbed childhood."I shouldn't worry. As Ithink this the ...
Lament (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
T' WIND is in a cold airt,Hearken to its wail,Breakin' mony a heavy boughOf sycamores, doon-dale.T' wind is in a ...
Discipline (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
It is stormy, and raindrops cling like silver bees to the pane, The thin sycamores in the playground are swinging ...
The Transparent Man (Anthony Hecht Poem)
I'm mighty glad to see you, Mrs. Curtis, And thank you very kindly for this visit-- Especially now when all ...
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 ...
Night: San Francisco (Deborah Ager Poem)
Rain drenches the patio stones. All night was spent waiting for an earthquake, and instead water stains sand with its ...
The Sycamores (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
In the outskirts of the village On the river's winding shores Stand the Occidental plane-trees, Stand the ancient sycamores. One ...
Audley Court (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
'The Bull, the Fleece are cramm'd, and not a room For love or money. Let us picnic there At Audley ...
The Red Dance (Anne Sexton Poems)
There was a girl who danced in the city that night, that April 22nd, all along the Charles River. It ...
The Eye-Mote (Sylvia Plath Poems)
Blameless as daylight I stood looking At a field of horses, necks bent, manes blown, Tails streaming against the green ...
In Arthur’s House (William Morris Poems)
In Arthur's house whileome was I When happily the time went by In midmost glory of his days. He held ...
A Woman Waking (Philip Levine Poems)
She wakens early remembering her father rising in the dark lighting the stove with a match scraped on the floor. ...