The Truth About hHorace (Eugene Field Poem)
It is very aggravating To hear the solemn prating Of the fossils who are stating That old Horace was a ...
Poems about daisy (34 Poems)
Whose are the little beds, I asked (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Whose are the little beds, I asked Which in the valleys lie? Some shook their heads, and others smiled -- ...
The Himmaleh was known to stoop (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Himmaleh was known to stoop Unto the Daisy low -- Transported with Compassion That such a Doll should grow ...
The Daisy follows soft the Sun (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Daisy follows soft the Sun -- And when his golden walk is done -- Sits shyly at his feet ...
The Color of the Grave is Green (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Color of the Grave is Green -- The Outer Grave -- I mean -- You would not know it ...
The Clover’s simple Fame (Emily Dickinson Poems)
The Clover's simple Fame Remembered of the Cow -- Is better than enameled Realms Of notability. Renown perceives itself And ...
In lands I never saw — they say (Emily Dickinson Poem)
In lands I never saw -- they say Immortal Alps look down -- Whose Bonnets touch the firmament -- Whose ...
If it had no pencil (Emily Dickinson Poem)
If it had no pencil Would it try mine -- Worn -- now -- and dull -- sweet, Writing much ...
I tend my flowers for thee (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I tend my flowers for thee -- Bright Absentee! My Fuchsia's Coral Seams Rip -- while the Sower -- dreams ...
Great Caesar! Condescend (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Great Caesar! Condescend The Daisy, to receive, Gathered by Cato's Daughter, With your majestic leave! (Emily Dickinson)
Glowing is her Bonnet, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Glowing is her Bonnet, Glowing is her Cheek, Glowing is her Kirtle, Yet she cannot speak. Better as the Daisy ...
“They have not chosen me,” he said, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
"They have not chosen me," he said, "But I have chosen them!" Brave -- Broken hearted statement -- Uttered in ...
Went up a year this evening! (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Went up a year this evening! I recollect it well! Amid no bells nor bravoes The bystanders will tell! Cheerful ...
I keep my pledge. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I keep my pledge. I was not called -- Death did not notice me. I bring my Rose. I plight ...
All these my banners be. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
All these my banners be. I sow my pageantry In May -- It rises train by train -- Then sleeps ...
So has a Daisy vanished (Emily Dickinson Poem)
So has a Daisy vanished From the fields today -- So tiptoed many a slipper To Paradise away -- Oozed ...
If those I loved were lost (Emily Dickinson Poem)
If those I loved were lost The Crier's voice would tell me -- If those I loved were found The ...
Elegy (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
Here rests beneath this hospitable spot A youth to flats and flatties not unknown. The Plymouth Brethren gave it to ...
Elegy (Aleister Crowley Poem)
Here rests beneath this hospitable spot A youth to flats and flatties not unknown. The Plymouth Brethren gave it to ...
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 ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
Remembrances (John Clare Poem)
Summer pleasures they are gone like to visions every one And the cloudy days of autumn and of winter cometh ...
Memory (Anne Bronte Poem)
Brightly the sun of summer shone, Green fields and waving woods upon, And soft winds wandered by; Above, a sky ...
Of the Four Ages of Man (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
Lo, now four other act upon the stage, Childhood and Youth, the Many and Old age: The first son unto ...
The Four Ages of Man (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
428. Song-Phillis the Queen o’ the fair (Robert Burns Poems)
ADOWN winding Nith I did wander, To mark the sweet flowers as they spring; Adown winding Nith I did wander, ...
101. Song-Composed in Spring (Robert Burns Poem)
AGAIN rejoicing Nature sees Her robe assume its vernal hues: Her leafy locks wave in the breeze, All freshly steep'd ...
326. Song-The Posie (Robert Burns Poem)
O LUVE will venture in where it daur na weel be seen, O luve will venture in where wisdom ance ...
Filling Station (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Oh, but it is dirty! --this little filling station, oil-soaked, oil-permeated to a disturbing, over-all black translucency. Be careful with ...
Improvisations: Light And Snow (Conrad Aiken Poem)
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...