Maturity (Philip Larkin Poem)
A stationary sense... as, I suppose, I shall have, till my single body grows Inaccurate, tired; Then I shall start ...
Poems about counterfeit (21 Poems)
THE TRANSFIGURATION (Robert Herrick Poem)
Immortal clothing I put on So soon as, Julia, I am gone To mine eternal mansion. Thou, thou art here, ...
Waterfalls of Jack and a soft shoe shuffle (R.George Poem)
The following is based on true events: (Part One) 493 guests were watching people searching their Gmail flirting in chats, ...
The Medal (John Dryden Poem)
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
Unworthy of her Breast (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Unworthy of her Breast Though by that scathing test What Soul survive? By her exacting light How counterfeit the white ...
It’s thoughts — and just One Heart (Emily Dickinson Poems)
It's thoughts -- and just One Heart -- And Old Sunshine -- about -- Make frugal -- Ones -- Content ...
He preached upon “Breadth” till it argued him narrow — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
He preached upon "Breadth" till it argued him narrow -- The Broad are too broad to define And of "Truth" ...
A Counterfeit — a Plated Person — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A Counterfeit -- a Plated Person -- I would not be -- Whatever strata of Iniquity My Nature underlie -- ...
Risus Dei (Thomas Edward Brown Poem)
Methinks in Him there dwells alway A sea of laughter very deep, Where the leviathans leap, And little children play, ...
Sonnet 37 – Pardon, oh, pardon, that my soul should make (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
Pardon, oh, pardon, that my soul should make, Of all that strong divineness which I know For thine and thee, ...
Sonnet 16: But wherefore do not you a mightier way (William Shakespeare Poems)
But wherefore do not you a mightier way Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time, And fortify your self in ...
Sonnet 53: What is your substance, whereof are you made (William Shakespeare Poems)
What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since everyone hath, every ...
Rembrandt to Rembrandt (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
(AMSTERDAM, 1645) And there you are again, now as you are. Observe yourself as you discern yourself In your discredited ...
The Book of Annandale (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
An Island (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
Take it away, and swallow it yourself. Ha! Look you, there's a rat. Last night there were a dozen on ...
Captain Craig (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
I I doubt if ten men in all Tilbury Town Had ever shaken hands with Captain Craig, Or called him ...
Totem (Sylvia Plath Poems)
The engine is killing the track, the track is silver, It stretches into the distance. It will be eaten nevertheless. ...
The Nymph Complaining For The Death Of Her Faun (Andrew Marvell Poems)
The wanton Troopers riding by Have shot my Faun and it will dye. Ungentle men! They cannot thrive To kill ...
Paradise Lost: Book 09 (John Milton Poems)
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
Il Penseroso (John Milton Poems)
Hence, vain deluding Joys, ............The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested ............Or fill the fixed mind ...
Paradise Lost: Book 04 (John Milton Poems)
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...