November’s Here (John Hartley Poems)
Dullest month of all the year,--Suicidal atmosphere,Everything is dark and drear,Filling nervous minds with fear,Skies are seldom ever clear,Fogs are ...
Poems about chanticleer (20 Poems)
Chanticleer (John Bannister Tabb Poems)
A crowing, cuddling little Babe was he,A child for little children far or near.When he stood and crowed upon his ...
Sonnet IV. On The Morning. (John Codrington Bampfylde Poems)
Rings the shrill peal of dawn, gay ChanticleerThrice warning that the Day--star climbs on high,And pales his beam as Phebus' ...
Palinodia (Count Giacomo Leopardi Poems)
TO THE MARQUIS GINO CAPPONI. I was mistaken, my dear Gino. Long And greatly have I erred. I fancied life ...
The Peacock “At Home” (Catherine Ann Turner Dorset Poems)
The Butterfly's Ball and the Grasshopper's Feasts Excited the spleen of the Birds and the Beasts: For their mirth ...
On such a night, or such a night (Emily Dickinson Poems)
146On such a night, or such a night,Would anybody careIf such a little figureSlipped quiet from its chair-So quiet-Oh how ...
What care the Dead, for Chanticleer (Emily Dickinson Poems)
592What care the Dead, for Chanticleer-What care the Dead for Day?'Tis late your Sunrise vex their face-And Purple Ribaldry-of MorningPour ...
Two Views Of It (Christopher Pearse Cranch Poems)
BEFORE the daybreak, in the murky nightMy chanticleer, half dreaming, sees the lightStream from my window on his perch below,And ...
What care the Dead, for Chanticleer — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
What care the Dead, for Chanticleer -- What care the Dead for Day? 'Tis late your Sunrise vex their face ...
I know some lonely Houses off the Road (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I know some lonely Houses off the Road A Robber'd like the look of -- Wooden barred, And Windows hanging ...
An altered look about the hills (Emily Dickinson Poem)
An altered look about the hills -- A Tyrian light the village fills -- A wider sunrise in the morn ...
On such a night, or such a night, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
On such a night, or such a night, Would anybody care If such a little figure Slipped quiet from its ...
Roosters (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
The Lay of a Golden Goose (Louisa May Alcott Poem)
Long ago in a poultry yard One dull November morn, Beneath a motherly soft wing A little goose was born. ...
144. A Winter Night (Robert Burns Poems)
WHEN biting Boreas, fell and dour, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r; When Phoebus gies a short-liv'd glow'r, Far south ...
For Richmond’s Garden Wall (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
WHEN Thomas set this tablet here, Time laughed at the vain chanticleer; And ere the moss had dimmed the stone, ...
Three Songs (William Shakespeare Poems)
Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands: Court'sied when you have, and kiss'd,-- The wild waves whist-- Foot ...
Fairy Land iii (William Shakespeare Poems)
COME unto these yellow sands, And then take hands: Court'sied when you have, and kiss'd,-- The wild waves whist,-- Foot ...
Morning (Mary Darby Robinson Poems)
O'ER fallow plains and fertile meads, AURORA lifts the torch of day; The shad'wy brow of Night recedes, Cold dew-drops ...
Last Instructions to a Painter (Andrew Marvell Poems)
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...