Endymion: Book I (John Keats Poem)
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
Poems about blended (31 Poems)
The Tourist From Syracuse (Donald Justice Poem)
One of those men who can be a car salesman or a tourist from Syracuse or a hired assassin. -- ...
A PARANAETICALL, OR ADVISIVE VERSETO HIS FRIEND, MR JOHN WICKS (Robert Herrick Poem)
Is this a life, to break thy sleep, To rise as soon as day doth peep? To tire thy patient ...
Rom: On the Palatine (Thomas Hardy Poem)
We walked where Victor Jove was shrined awhile, And passed to Livia's rich red mural show, Whence, thridding cave and ...
Rome: On the Palatine. (Thomas Hardy Poem)
We walked where Victor Jove was shrined awhile, And passed to Livia's rich red mural show, Whence, thridding cave and ...
THE LOVING ONE ONCE MORE. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
WHY do I o'er my paper once more bend? Ask not too closely, dearest one, I pray For, to speak ...
THE MAID OF THE MILL’S REPENTANCE. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
YOUTH. AWAY, thou swarthy witch! Go forth From out my house, I tell thee! Or else I needs must, in ...
HANS SACHS’ POETICAL MISSION. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
[I feel considerable hesitation in venturing to offer this version of a poem which Carlyle describes to be 'a beautiful ...
Ode On The Pleasure Arising From Vicissitude (Thomas Gray Poem)
Now the golden Morn aloft Waves her dew-bespangled wing, With vermeil cheek and whisper soft She wooes the tardy Spring: ...
Liquid Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Liquid words spoken in the mist aerosol language complex and clear blended words drifting on the wind April 23, 2010 ...
Harmony (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our voices not in unison harmony, the same melody the same loving story Different voices different gifts singing together blended ...
Communal Living (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
One big family the family of God, of Christ sharing with one another lives bound together property and needed blended, ...
From Her Words – Song (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She wondered, noticed, he was taking notes in the sanctuary While she was preaching, sharing the parable treasures found, and ...
A Red Leaf in the Garden (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It looked to be a leaf from last fall bright red maroon burgundy maple yes, it was a mix of ...
Seeing the Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Writing is so much about seeing the words, the constellations, points of light against the black sky, the mind's eye ...
This Soul Cried Out (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
As He is so want to do, the lectionary was blended sharing a deeper message, in the mixing of the ...
Blending Concepts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The name of the sermon the point of the message was "Our Highest Ideal" but it was the underlying subtext ...
Piscine kind of kinship (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
To glibly say that Joe was sort of odd quite missed the point. Peculiar in many ways and kind of ...
It seldom snowed – Part II (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It seldom snowed in Camp they said, on the mountains, yes, and in the Styx, aka zone six. That's where ...
Earth Voices (Bliss Carman Poem)
I I heard the spring wind whisper Above the brushwood fire, "The world is made forever Of transport and desire. ...
The Death of Nicou (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
On Tiber's banks, Tiber, whose waters glide In slow meanders down to Gaigra's side; And circling all the horrid mountain ...
Gertrude of Wyoming (Thomas Campbell Poem)
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
The Garden of Janus (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
The Garden of Janus (Aleister Crowley Poem)
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
To William Wordsworth (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Friend of the Wise ! and Teacher of the Good ! Into my heart have I received that Lay More ...
Love (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his ...
Christabel (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
Self-Portrait At 28 (David Berman Poem)
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
By the Rivers of Babylon We Sat Down and Wept (Lord Byron Poem)
We sat down and wept by the waters Of Babel, and thought of the day When our foe, in the ...
Cristina (Robert Browning Poem)
I. She should never have looked at me If she meant I should not love her! There are plenty ... ...