St. Matthew (John Keble Poems)
Ye hermits blest, ye holy maids, The nearest Heaven on earth, Who talk with God in shadowy glades, Free from rude care and ...
Poems about busier (17 Poems)
The Master Of The Grange (Hattie Howard Poems)
The type of enterprise is he, Of sense and thrift and toil; Who reckons less on pedigree Than rich, productive soil; And no "blue ...
The Country Retreat (Letitia Elizabeth Landon Poems)
OH lone and lovely solitude,Washed by the sounding sea;Nature was in a poet's mood,When she created thee.How pleasant in the ...
Resurrection (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Now the golden daffodil Lifts from earth his shining headThat was lately frozen still In the gardens of the dead.Sing to the ...
To A Lady, On Being Asked My Reasons For Quitting England In The Spring (Lord George Gordon Byron Poems)
When Man, expell'd from Eden's bowers, A moment linger'd near the gate,Each scene recall'd the vanish'd hours, And bade him curse his ...
Tale X (George Crabbe Poems)
THE LOVER'S JOURNEY.It is the Soul that sees: the outward eyesPresent the object, but the Mind descries;And thence delight, disgust, ...
Twilight (Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton Poems)
IT is the twilight hour, The daylight toil is done, And the last rays are departing Of the cold and ...
The Sense Of Beauty (Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton Poems)
SPIRIT! who over this our mortal Earth, Where nought hath birth Which imperfection doth not some way dim, Since Earth ...
To My Friends (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
. Yes, my friends!—that happier times have been Than the present, none can contravene; ...
The Power Of Love (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
THE sweet enthusiast, on a rock reclin'd, With transport listen'd to the dashing waves;Her snowy garments swam upon the ...
Twilight (Eliza Acton Poems)
The hour when Fancy, and Remembrance, weaveTheir fairest tissue of enchanted dreams. Twilight! still season of deep communings,And holiest hopes, ...
Rebirth (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
If any God should say, "I will restore The world her yesterday Whole as before My Judgment blasted it"--who would ...
To interrupt His Yellow Plan (Emily Dickinson Poem)
To interrupt His Yellow Plan The Sun does not allow Caprices of the Atmosphere -- And even when the Snow ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
Dejection: An Ode (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Late, late yestreen I saw the new Moon, With the old Moon in her arms ; And I fear, I ...
Song of the Exposition. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 AFTER all, not to create only, or found only, But to bring, perhaps from afar, what is already founded, ...
To My Friends (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
Yes, my friends!--that happier times have been Than the present, none can contravene; That a race once lived of nobler ...