The Stone (Ivan Turgenev Poems)
Have you seen an old grey stone on the seashore, when at high tide, on asunny day of spring, the ...
Poems about burnt-out (21 Poems)
Tz’u No. 14 (Li Ching Chao Poems)
To the tune of "Thinking of Maiden Ch'in"I ascend high on the storied pavilion,Below, mountains scatter in disorder; the uncutivated plain ...
A Vision Of Dawn (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
I awoke at a breath, and looked out on the world's wan face While the dew like a death-damp hung ...
The Blue Flag In The Bog (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
God had called us, and we came;Our loved Earth to ashes left; Heaven was a neighbor's house,Open flung to us, ...
Perinde AC Cadaver (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
In a vision Liberty stood By the childless charm-stricken bedWhere, barren of glory and good,Knowing nought if she would ...
From early dawn the thirtieth of April… (Boris Pasternak Poems)
From early dawn the thirtieth of AprilIs given up to children of the town,And caught in trying on the festive ...
Craft (Boris Pasternak Poems)
When, having finished, I shall move my armchair,The page will gasp, awakened from the strain.Delirious, she is half asleep at ...
Sonnet CCCV: “In lingering winter was my darling born” (George Henry Boker Poems)
In lingering winter was my darling born, To make amends by Nature for her dearth And cutting winds, that over ...
Re-Incarnati (E Wyndham Tennant Poems)
I too remember distant golden daysWhen even my soul was young; I see the sandWhirl in a blinding pillar towards ...
Autumn Casualties (Douglas Gibson Poems)
It is not that my heart grievesFor these burnt-out Autumn leaves,But for the green,Taken before their time,Touched by the young ...
The Shadow (Amy Lowell Poem)
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Preludes (T. S. Eliot Poem)
I THE WINTER evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways. Six o'clock. The burnt-out ends of smoky days. ...
The Grave Of Shelley (Oscar Wilde Poems)
Like burnt-out torches by a sick man's bed Gaunt cypress-trees stand round the sun-bleached stone; Here doth the little night-owl ...
LETTER TO MICHAEL HOROVITZ (Barry Tebb Poems)
It is time after thirty years We had our Poetry Renaissance Rise, Children of Albion, rise! It is time after ...
Perinde AC Cadaver (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
In a vision Liberty stood By the childless charm-stricken bed Where, barren of glory and good, Knowing nought if she ...
Incendiary (Vernon Scannell Poems)
That one small boy with a face like pallid cheese And burnt-out little eyes could make a blaze As brazen, ...
Alpine Holiday (Robert William Service Poems)
He took the grade in second - quite a climb, Dizzy and dangerous, yet how sublime! The road went up ...
Mary’s Song (Sylvia Plath Poems)
The Sunday lamb cracks in its fat. The fat Sacrifices its opacity. . . . A window, holy gold. The ...
Aftermath (Sylvia Plath Poems)
Compelled by calamity's magnet They loiter and stare as if the house Burnt-out were theirs, or as if they thought ...
The Blue-Flag In The Bog (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
God had called us, and we came; Our loved Earth to ashes left; Heaven was a neighbor's house, Open to ...
Good-bye (Walter de la Mare Poems)
The last of last words spoken is, Good-bye - The last dismantled flower in the weed-grown hedge, The last thin ...