The Great Adventure of Max Breuck (Amy Lowell Poem)
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
Poems about beckons (31 Poems)
The Building (Philip Larkin Poem)
Higher than the handsomest hotel The lucent comb shows up for miles, but see, All round it close-ribbed streets rise ...
The Famine (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Oh the long and dreary Winter! Oh the cold and cruel Winter! Ever thicker, thicker, thicker Froze the ice on ...
Hiawatha’s Wooing (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
"As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, ...
The Peace-Pipe (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
On the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of ...
The Song of Hiawatha: X (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
X. Hiawatha's Wooing "As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman, Though she bends him, ...
THE OLD CLOCK ON THE STAIRS (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
L'eternite est une pendule, dont le balancier dit et redit sans cesse ces deux mots seulement dans le silence des ...
Smoke (Erica Jong Poem)
Smoke, it is all smoke in the throat of eternity. . . . For centuries, the air was full of ...
By Their Works (Bob Hicok Poem)
Who cleaned up the Last Supper? These would be my people. Maybe hung over, wanting desperately a better job, standing ...
The Supplanter: A Tale (Thomas Hardy Poem)
I He bends his travel-tarnished feet To where she wastes in clay: From day-dawn until eve he fares Along the ...
To An Unborn Pauper Child (Thomas Hardy Poem)
Breathe not, hid Heart: cease silently, And though thy birth-hour beckons thee, Sleep the long sleep: The Doomsters heap Travails ...
SIR CURT’S WEDDING-JOURNEY. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
WITH a bridegroom's joyous bearing, Mounts Sir Curt his noble beast, To his mistress' home repairing, There to hold his ...
THE SWISS ALPS. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
YESTERDAY brown was still thy head, as the locks of my loved one, Whose sweet image so dear silently beckons ...
The Bean Beckons (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Out of my way those wandering not focused on what they are there to acquire move from in front to ...
Hastening to Bethlehem (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Maybe, in this modern age, the best way to think of the journey to the Christ child the season of ...
Christ Beckons (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Christ beckons, He is the one He calls us to His table, the table, the altar, the offering in remembrance ...
Elegy VI (John Donne Poem)
Oh, let me not serve so, as those men serve Whom honour's smokes at once fatten and starve; Poorly enrich't ...
No Life can pompless pass away — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
No Life can pompless pass away -- The lowliest career To the same Pageant wends its way As that exalted ...
Baffled for just a day or two (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Baffled for just a day or two -- Embarrassed -- not afraid -- Encounter in my garden An unexpected Maid. ...
This World is not Conclusion. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
This World is not Conclusion. A Species stands beyond -- Invisible, as Music -- But positive, as Sound -- It ...
None is spared your handsome smile (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
The mystery of a smile that glows within your eyes and is framed in an innocent countenance passes not unheeded. ...
The Neophyte (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
Lyric of Love to Leah (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
The Neophyte (Aleister Crowley Poem)
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
Lyric of Love to Leah (Aleister Crowley Poem)
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
While yet we wait for spring, and from the dry (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
While yet we wait for spring, and from the dry And blackening east that so embitters March, Well-housed must watch ...
The Growth of Love (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Choriambics — I (Rupert Brooke Poem)
Ah! not now, when desire burns, and the wind calls, and the suns of spring Light-foot dance in the woods, ...
The Giaour (Lord Byron Poem)
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
The French Revolution (excerpt) (William Blake Poems)
Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines From his mountains; an ...