Fragment Of A Poem (Joanna Baillie Poems)
GLOOMY and still was the broad solemn deep,Whose rolling tides for twice a hundred years,Had lashed the rugged walls of ...
Poems about breathest (14 Poems)
Concerning The Sabbath (Rees Prichard Poems)
Rise with the cock, and clap each flutt'ring wing,In grateful hymns exultingly rejoice —Early to God, each Sunday morning, singWith ...
The Heart Of God (Lucy Larcom Poems)
O LIFE, that breathest in all sweet thingsThat bud and bloom upon the earth,That fillest the sky with songs and ...
Lake Leman (Harold Monro Poems)
It is the sacred hour: above the far Low emerald hills that northward fold, Calmly, upon the blue the evening star Floats, wreathed ...
To Constantia, Singing (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
I.Thus to be lost and thus to sink and die,Perchance were death indeed!-Constantia, turn!In thy dark eyes a power like ...
In a Lady’s Album (Marcus Clarke Poems)
WHAT can I write in thee, O dainty book, About whose daintiness faint perfume lingers- Into whose pages dainty ladies ...
From Faust – VII. MARGARET, Placing Fresh Flowers In The Flower-Pots. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
O THOU well-tried in grief,Grant to thy child relief,And view with mercy this unhappy one!The sword within thy heart,Speechless with ...
The Song Of The Knight (Atom Yarjanian Poems)
The sun is up, the hour has come for starting, O my steed! A moment wait till I pass my ...
At Delphi (Alfred Austin Poems)
I Apollo! Apollo! Apollo!II Where hast thou, Apollo, gone? I have wandered on and on, Through the shaggy Dorian gorges, ...
To The Beloved (Count Giacomo Leopardi Poems)
Beauty beloved, who hast my heart inspired, Seen from afar, or with thy face concealed, Save, when in visions of ...
Shemselnihar (George Meredith Poems)
O my lover! the night like a broad smooth wave Bears us onward, and morn, a black rock, shines wet. ...
Venetia (Adah Isaacs Menken Poems)
Bright as the light that burns at nightIn the starry depths of Aiden,When star and moon in leafy JuneWith love ...
The Hour Of Prayer (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
Child, amidst the flowers at play,While the red light fades away;Mother, with thine earnest eye,Ever following silently;Father, by the breeze ...
Severed and Gone (Anne Bronte Poem)
Severed and gone, so many years! And art thou still so dear to me, That throbbing heart and burning tears ...