The Dead House (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Here once my step was quickened, Here beckoned the opening door,And welcome thrilled from the threshold To the foot it had known ...
Poems about arm-chair (21 Poems)
To Charles Eliot Norton (James Russell Lowell Poems)
AGRO DOLCEThe wind is roistering out of doors,My windows shake and my chimney roars;My Elmwood chimneys seem crooning to me,As ...
Milk For The Cat (Harold Monro Poems)
When the tea is brought at five o'clock,And all the neat curtains are drawn with care,The little black cat with ...
Lines – I (Manmohan Ghose Poems)
I sit by the hearthfire lonely,The vacant armchair by,And think of the sweet days onlyWhen she who is gone was ...
The Princess (part 5) (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
"Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound,We stumbled on a stationary voice,And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from the palace' ...
Possum (C J Dennis Poems)
Jist 'ere it gripped me, on a sudden, like a red-'ot knife.I wus diggin' in the garden, talkin' pleasant to ...
When My Ship Comes In (Frank Sidgwick Poems)
When my ship comes in, as it's bound to come, I'll follow no poet to Innisfree, For I don't much ...
We Danced At Night In The Farm House (Alexander Anderson Poems)
We danced at night in the farm-house, While, fifty yards away,We could hear the rush of the engines When the ...
Memories (Boleslaw Lesmian Poems)
Those paths I brushed With the feet of a child - where have they gone? They roll down as tears ...
One Year Older (F W Moorman Poems)
One yeer owder, one yeer dearer: That's what I sal awlus say.Draw thy chair a little nearer, Put ...
Valentine–T (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
YESTERDAY was St. Valentine. Thought you at all, dear dove divine, Upon the beard in sorry trim And rueful countenance ...
When The `Army’ Prays For Watty (Henry Lawson Poems)
When the kindly hours of darkness, save for light of moon and star, Hide the picture on the signboard over ...
The Eve Of St. Agnes (John Keats Poem)
St. Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through ...
The Old Arm-chair (Eliza Cook Poem)
I LOVE it, I love it ; and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old Arm-chair ? ...
Bishop Blougram’s Apology (Robert Browning Poems)
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
Faces. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 SAUNTERING the pavement, or riding the country by-road-lo! such faces! Faces of friendship, precision, caution, suavity, ideality; The spiritual, ...
The Talking Oak (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Once more the gate behind me falls; Once more before my face I see the moulder'd Abbey-walls, That stand within ...
The Princess (part 5) (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
The Other One (Robert William Service Poems)
"Gather around me, children dear; The wind is high and the night is cold; Closer, little ones, snuggle near; Let's ...
Annuitant (Robert William Service Poems)
Oh I am neither rich nor poor, No worker I dispoil; Yet I am glad to be secure From servitude ...