The Maid Of Saxony; Or, Who’s The Traitor? – Act II (George Pope Morris Poems)
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
Poems about enameled (18 Poems)
Stanzas In Memory Of The Author Of ‘Obermann’ (Matthew Arnold Poems)
In front the awful Alpine track Crawls up its rocky stair; The autumn storm-winds drive the rack, Close o'er it, in the air. Behind ...
The Spiritual Canticle (St John of the Cross Poems)
ITHE BRIDEWhere have You hidden Yourself,And abandoned me in my groaning, O my Beloved?You have fled like the hart,Having wounded ...
The Tower of Doctrine – (from the History of Graunde Amoure) (Stephen Hawes Poems)
I loked about, and sawe a craggy rocheFarre in the west, neare to the element;And as I dyd then unto ...
October (John Jay Chapman Poems)
CLEAR as the dew it kindles on the sprayAcross the shadows of each shelving lawn,The rising sun, with low and ...
Annalena (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
It happened that sometimes I kissed in mirrors the reflection of my face, since the hands, face and tears of ...
Serenade (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
By the burnished laurel line Glimmering flows the singing stream; Oily eddies crease and shine O'er white pebbles, white as cream. Richest roses bud ...
Licia Sonnets 26 (Giles Fletcher Sr Poems)
I live, sweet love, whereas the gentle windMurmurs with sport in midst of thickest boughs,Where loving woodbine doth the harbor ...
Corsica (Anna Laetitia Aikin Barbauld Poems)
——— A manly race Of unsubmitting spirit, wise and brave; Who still through bleeding ages struggled hard To hold a ...
Autumn (Anna Laetitia Aikin Barbauld Poems)
A FRAGMENTFarewell the softer hours, Spring's opening blushAnd Summer's deeper glow, the shepherd's pipeTuned to the murmurs of a weeping ...
India (Gabriele D Annunzio Poems)
India--whose enameled page unrolled Like autumn's gilded pageant, 'neath a sun That withers not for ancient ...
Pomegrante (Andre Paul Guillaume Gide Poems)
Let me tell you of the pomegrante; of its juice,sourish like the juice of green raspberries;Its wax-like flower the color ...
Opus 67 (Arthur Davison Ficke Poems)
I would not in the early morningStart my mind on its inevitable journeyToward the East.There are white domes somewhereUnder that ...
Prospects (Anthony Hecht Poem)
We have set out from here for the sublime Pastures of summer shade and mountain stream; I have no doubt ...
Jessie (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
You were my first love Gone when I was thirteen On May Day, your day. Your smiling face and the ...
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 ...
Memory (Michael Burch Poem)
A black ringlet curls to lie at the nape of her neck, glistening with sweat in the evaporate moonlight ... ...
Stings (Sylvia Plath Poems)
Bare-handed, I hand the combs. The man in white smiles, bare-handed, Our cheesecloth gauntlets neat and sweet, The throats of ...