British Georgics. February (James Grahame Poems)
The long-piled mountain-snows at last dissolve,Bursting the roaring river's brittle bonds.Ponderous the fragments down the cataract shoot,And, buried in the ...
Poems about boggy (17 Poems)
Advice To The Drunkard (Rees Prichard Poems)
IF thou'rt a drunkard, fond of ale and wine,And smokest vile mundungus without end,Cry out with speed, unto th' Pow'r ...
In Exile (Maurice Thompson Poems)
IThe singing streams, and the deep, dark woodBeloved of old by Robin Hood,Lift me a voice, kiss me a hand,To ...
The T-Anchor Boys (Lysius Gough Poems)
It was in April our spurs began to rattle, as we rode thru pasture to round up the cattle…It was ...
Thunder (Joanna Baillie Poems)
SPIRIT of strength! to whom in wrath 'tis given,To mar the earth and shake its vasty dome,Behold the sombre robes ...
Buried At Springs (James Schuyler Poems)
There is a hornet in the roomand one of us will have to goout the window into the lateAugust midafternoon ...
Spunkie (Janet Hamilton Poems)
O, what's come o'Spunkie; can naebody tellWhaur it dances an' blinks at e'en on the fell?It's lang since I saw ...
Trouble on the Selection (Henry Lawson Poems)
You lazy boy, you're here at last, You must be wooden-legged;Now, are you sure the gate is fast And all the sliprails ...
Briefly It Enters, Briefly Speaks (Jane Kenyon Poems)
I am the blossom pressed in a book,found again after two hundred years. . . .I am the maker, the ...
Fragments From “The Brigand.” A Poem. Canto III (Albert Pike Poems)
The twenty-fifth had come; Peru awoke;One cry for freedom from her green hills broke,From her wide plains and valleys; and ...
Holbain (Anne Batten Cristall Poems)
DOWN sunk the sun, nor shed one golden ray, But rising mists shut in the low'ring day: The tides o'erflown ...
Langwidge (C J Dennis Poems)
The flamin' cows! 'e ses; 'e did, an' worse; 'Twas 'orrible the langwidge that 'e used.It made me blood run ...
Yorkshire Five (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
WHEN I'se been by Tiber an' when I'se been by Seine,Listenin' theer messages, I lang to hear agenSecrets of home-watters, ...
Briefly It Enters, and Briefly Speaks (Jane Kenyon Poem)
I am the blossom pressed in a book, found again after two hundred years. . . . I am the ...
A narrow Fellow in the Grass (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A narrow Fellow in the Grass Occasionally rides -- You may have met Him -- did you not His notice ...
Together (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
Splashing along the boggy woods all day, And over brambled hedge and holding clay, I shall not think of him: ...
Paradise Lost: Book 02 (John Milton Poems)
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...