The Last Rose (John Davidson Poem)
'O WHICH is the last rose?' A blossom of no name. At midnight the snow came; At daybreak a vast ...
Poems about crowded (51 Poems)
The Window (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
All night long, by a distant bell, The passing hours were notched On the dark, while her breathing rose and ...
The Ancestral Dwelling (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
Dear to my heart are the ancestral dwellings of America, Dearer than if they were haunted by ghosts of royal ...
Sea-Gulls of Manhattan (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
Children of the elemental mother, Born upon some lonely island shore Where the wrinkled ripples run and whisper, Where the ...
Portrait and Reality (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
If on the closed curtain of my sight My fancy paints thy portrait far away, I see thee still the ...
Music (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
God of the Open Air (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
I Thou who hast made thy dwelling fair With flowers beneath, above with starry lights, And set thine altars everywhere,-- ...
Cities (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
Can we believe -- by an effort comfort our hearts: it is not waste all this, not placed here in ...
The Bird did prance — the Bee did play — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Bird did prance -- the Bee did play -- The Sun ran miles away So blind with joy he ...
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 ...
‘Twas warm — at first — like Us — (Emily Dickinson Poems)
'Twas warm -- at first -- like Us -- Until there crept upon A Chill -- like frost upon a ...
The Sun kept stooping — stooping — low! (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Sun kept stooping -- stooping -- low! The Hills to meet him rose! On his side, what Transaction! On ...
Musicians wrestle everywhere (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Musicians wrestle everywhere -- All day -- among the crowded air I hear the silver strife -- And -- walking ...
I had a guinea golden (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I had a guinea golden -- I lost it in the sand -- And tho' the sum was simple And ...
Partisanship and politics (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Were I not a patriot, which of course I am, I would explain just how the term remains a sticking ...
On The Death of a Father (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I was schooled well before he died, able at least to feel what others felt when their fathers were deceased. ...
It was your first outing (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It was your first outing, or more rightly, our first outing with you. We were as proud as new parents ...
To Lord Hu (Li Ching Chao Poem)
We shall not ask for the precious pearl of the Duke of Sui, nor for the priceless jade disk of ...
This Morning (Raymond Carver Poem)
This morning was something. A little snow lay on the ground. The sun floated in a clear blue sky. The ...
The Task: Book IV, The Winter Evening (excerpts) (William Cowper Poem)
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
Vanity of the World (William Cowper Poem)
God gives his mercies to be spent; Your hoard will do your soul no good. Gold is a blessing only ...
Atalanta In Camden -Town (Lewis Carroll Poem)
AY, 'twas here, on this spot, In that summer of yore, Atalanta did not Vote my presence a bore, Nor ...
Four Riddles (Lewis Carroll Poem)
I There was an ancient City, stricken down With a strange frenzy, and for many a day They paced from ...
A Valentine (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Sent to a friend who had complained that I was glad enough to see him when he came, but didn't ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
TWO LOVERS (Bhaskar Roy Barman Poem)
Bhaskar Roy Barman Once on an evening in a desolate place far from the madding crowds eternal strife I stood ...
A poem, on the rising glory of America (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
II. Written at Bamborough Castle. (William Lisle Bowles Poem)
YE holy tow'rs, that crown the azure deep, Still may ye shade the wave-worn rock sublime, Though, hurrying silent by, ...
The Romance Of Patrolman Casey (Ellis Parker Butler Poem)
There was a young patrolman who Had large but tender feet; They always hurt him badly when He walked upon ...
Past Days (Anne Bronte Poem)
'Tis strange to think, there was a time When mirth was not an empty name, When laughter really cheered the ...