The Pennsylvania (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
PreludeI sing the Pilgrim of a softer climeAnd milder speech than those brave men's who broughtTo the ice and iron ...
Poems about apple-boughs (15 Poems)
Abram Morrison (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
'Midst the men and things which willHaunt an old man's memory still,Drollest, quaintest of them all,With a boy's laugh I ...
Recollections Of “Lalla Rookh” (John Townsend Trowbridge Poems)
WHEN we were farm boys, years ago,I dare not tell how many,When, strange to say, the fairest dayWas often dark ...
The Master Of The Grange (Hattie Howard Poems)
The type of enterprise is he, Of sense and thrift and toil; Who reckons less on pedigree Than rich, productive soil; And no "blue ...
Midwinter (John Townsend Trowbridge Poems)
The speckled sky is dim with snow,The light flakes falter and fall slow;Athwart the hill-top, rapt and pale,Silently drops a ...
A Garden By The Sea (William Morris Poems)
I KNOW a little garden-close,Set thick with lily and red rose,Where I would wander if I mightFrom dewy morn to ...
Apple Blossoms (Horatio Alger Jr Poems)
I sit in the shadow of apple-boughs, In the fragrant orchard close,And around me floats the scented air, With its wave-like tidal ...
A Calendar of Sonnets: May (Helen Hunt Jackson Poems)
O Month when they who love must love and wed!Were one to go to worlds where May is naught,And seek ...
The Haunts Of Poesy (Annie Adams Fields Poems)
IF Poesy thou dost love, and seek to guessThe shadowy coverts where her footsteps roam,Easy they seem and common; yet ...
The Poor Man’s Pig (Edmund Blunden Poems)
Already fallen plum-bloom stars the green And apple-boughs as knarred as old toads' backs Wear their ...
Up A Hill And A Hill (Fannie Stearns Davis Poems)
Up a hill and a hill there's a sudden orchard slope,And a little tawny field in the sun,There's a gray ...
Battle Sleep (Edith Wharton Poems)
SOMEWHERE, O sun, some corner there must beThou visitest, where down the strandQuietly, still, the waves go out to seaFrom ...
Fallen (Alice Corbin Poems)
He was wounded and he fell in the midst of hoarse shouting.The tide passed, and the waves came and whispered ...
A Calendar of Sonnets: May (Helen Hunt Jackson Poem)
O Month when they who love must love and wed! Were one to go to worlds where May is naught, ...
Baile And Aillinn (William Butler Yeats Poems)
ARGUMENT. Baile and Aillinn were lovers, but Aengus, the Master of Love, wishing them to he happy in his own ...