Shakuntala Act III (Kalidasa Poems)
ACT IIISCENE -The HERMITAGE in a Grove.The Hermit's Pupil bearing consecrated grass.Pupil. HOW great is the power of ...
Poems about dismissing (14 Poems)
At One O’Clock In The Morning (Charles Baudelaire Poems)
Alone, at last! Not a sound to be heard but the rumbling of some belated and decrepit cabs. For a ...
“The breath of slowly-moving spring” (Philip Henry Savage Poems)
The breath of slowly-moving springStirs the light leaf, the doubtful wing,And tempers each created thing.The tumult of the summer's lifeSurrounds ...
The Fall Of Nineveh. Book The Twenty-Sixth (Edwin Atherstone Poems)
Resplendent as on that great morn he rose, When, from the inmost depth of heaven's immense, The bright eternal solitude ...
The Conversation Of Eiros And Charmion (Edgar Allan Poe Poems)
I will bring fire to thee.Euripides.-'Androm'.'Eiros'.Why do you call me Eiros?'Charmion'.So henceforward will you always be called. You must forget,too, ...
One O’Clock in the Morning (Charles Baudelaire Poems)
At last! I am alone! Nothing can be heard but the rumbling of a few belated and weary cabs. For ...
To Miss T. (Anna Laetitia Aikin Barbauld Poems)
Sweet are the thoughts that stir the virgin's breastWhen love first enters there, a timid guest;Before her dazzled eyes gay ...
Night Piece (A.S.J. Tessimond Poems)
Climb, claim your shelf-room, farPacked from inquisitive moonAnd cold contagious stars.Lean out, but look no longer,No further, than to stirNight ...
Her Immortality (Thomas Hardy Poem)
UPON a noon I pilgrimed through A pasture, mile by mile, Unto the place where I last saw My dead ...
Green Pushing Out the Yellow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Their days of glory ending, the green pushing out the yellow still full living blooms being driving out, interlopers green ...
I, or Someone Like Me (Marvin Bell Poem)
In a wilderness, in some orchestral swing through trees, with a wind playing all the high notes, and the prospect ...
Night Piece (A. S. J. Tessimond Poems)
Climb, claim your shelf-room, far Packed from inquisitive moon And cold contagious stars. Lean out, but look no longer, No ...
Starting from Paumanok. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 STARTING from fish-shape Paumanok, where I was born, Well-begotten, and rais'd by a perfect mother; After roaming many lands-lover ...
Paradise Lost: Book 02 (John Milton Poems)
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...