Old Bob Blair (C J Dennis Poems)
I got so down to it last night, With longin' for what could not be,That nothin' in the world seemed ...
Poems about blisters (21 Poems)
Little Cyrus (Alice Cary Poems)
Emily Mayfield all the daySits and rocks her cradle alone,And never a neighbor comes to sayHow pretty little Cyrus has ...
The Elfin King; Or, The Scoffer Punished (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
"As I cross'd the desert wild, Not a star amid the gloom, Loud and harsh the tempest howl'd, Driving vapours ...
The Fire At The ‘North Pole’ (Billy Bennett Poems)
Now, full of risks is a fireman's lifeThat's why there are not many riskersYou not only have to have nerves ...
Hic Vir, Hic Est (Charles Stuart Calverley Poems)
Often, when o'er tree and turret, Eve a dying radiance flings,By that ancient pile I linger Known familiarly as "King's."And ...
When Father Played Baseball (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
The smell of arnica is strong, And mother's time is spentIn rubbing father's arms and back With burning ...
Ars Longa (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Ars LongaOur hopes are wild imaginings, Our schemes are airy castles,Yet these, on earth, are lords and ...
The New-Chum Swell (Charles R Thatcher Poems)
I'll sing just now a little song,For you must understand,'Tis of a fine young gentleman,That left his native land-That bid ...
Why! (C J Dennis Poems)
Sisters!I've thought o'er this until my brain has blisters.Are you, indeed, such valiant resistersOf all the charm, the grace, the ...
A Poem (With English Translation) (Ali Sardar Jafri Poems)
TU MUJHEY ITNEY PYAR SE MAT DEKHTERI PALKOn KE NARM SAAYE MEInDOBTI CHAAnDINI SI LAGTI HAIAUR MUJHEY ITNI DOOR JAANAA ...
The Table And The Chair (Edward Lear Poem)
Said the table to the chair, "You can scarcely be aware How I suffer from the heat And from blisters ...
The Native-Born (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
We've drunk to the Queen -- God bless her! -- We've drunk to our mothers' land; We've drunk to our ...
to the seaside (Rg Gregory Poem)
to the seaside to the seaside to the change and peace of mind to the easy la- zy holiday the ...
the people (Rg Gregory Poem)
tangwena says this is our land soiled by the blood of black centuries smith says the white tongue goes bang ...
daft icarus (Rg Gregory Poem)
it began as a secret desire (an itch in the marrow too vague to get through to the bone) an ...
I’ll send the feather from my Hat! (Emily Dickinson Poems)
I'll send the feather from my Hat! Who knows -- but at the sight of that My Sovereign will relent? ...
De Gustibus— (Robert Browning Poem)
I. Your ghost will walk, you lover of trees, (If our loves remain) In an English lane, By a cornfield-side ...
A Portrait in Georgia (Jean Toomer Poems)
Hair-braided chestnut, coiled like a lyncher's rope, Eyes-fagots, Lips-old scars, or the first red blisters, Breath-the last sweet scent of ...
Portrait in Georgia (Jean Toomer Poems)
Hair--braided chestnut, coiled like a lyncher's rope, Eyes--fagots, Lips--old scars, or the first red blisters, Breath--the last sweet scent of ...
Nettles (Vernon Scannell Poems)
My son aged three fell in the nettle bed. 'Bed' seemed a curious name for those green spears, That regiment ...
The Firemen’s Ball (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
SECTION ONE "Give the engines room, Give the engines room." Louder, faster The little band-master Whips up the fluting, Hurries ...