Of The Nature Of Things: Book IV – Part 05 – The Passion Of Love (Lucretius Poems)
This craving 'tis that's Venus unto us:From this, engender all the lures of love,From this, O first hath into human ...
Poems about enmeshed (16 Poems)
To A Bee (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
SMALL epicurean, would to heaven that ICould borrow your lithe body and swift wingTo speed, a lightning atom through the ...
To Maya (Maximilian Alexandrovich Voloshin Poems)
Awash in flowers, colors riot,Descending slowly from a hill,She nears and stars… Who are you? — Maya.I am so grateful that you're ...
Flower-Fancies (Leigh Gordon Giltner Poems)
Water-LiliesThey float ethereal, unearthly white Upon the bosom of the darkling mere,Raying the dusk with slumbrous silver light-- Eidolons of lost moons ...
Good-Bye To Morning (Mary Webb Poems)
I will say good-bye to morning, with her eyesOf gold, her shell-pale robe and crocus-crown.Once her green veils enmeshed me, ...
The Cageing Of Ares (George Meredith Poems)
How big of breast our Mother Gaea laughedAt sight of her ...
A Song Of Failure. (Arthur Henry Adams Poems)
HERE is my hand to you, brother,You of the ruck who have failedI, too, am only anotherFighter who faltered and ...
The Song Of A Nature Worshiper (Cale Young Rice Poems)
Live! Live! Live! O send no day unto death, Undrained of the light, of the song, of the dew, Distilling ...
On Carpaccio’s Picture (Amy Lowell Poems)
Swept, clean, and still, across the polished floor From some unshuttered casement, hid from sight, The level sunshine slants, its ...
The Book of Hours of Sister Clotilde (Amy Lowell Poem)
The Bell in the convent tower swung. High overhead the great sun hung, A navel for the curving sky. The ...
On Carpaccio’s Picture: The Dream of St. Ursula (Amy Lowell Poems)
Swept, clean, and still, across the polished floor From some unshuttered casement, hid from sight, The level sunshine slants, its ...
The Great Adventure of Max Breuck (Amy Lowell Poem)
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
Scars on Paper (Marilyn Hacker Poem)
An unwrapped icon, too potent to touch, she freed my breasts from the camp Empire dress. Now one of them's ...
The Sleep-Worker (Thomas Hardy Poem)
When wilt thou wake, O Mother, wake and see - As one who, held in trance, has laboured long By ...
Dreaming of Li Po (Tu Fu Poem)
After the separation of death one can eventually swallow back one's grief, but the separation of the living is an ...
Destiny (Emma Lazarus Poems)
1856 Paris, from throats of iron, silver, brass, Joy-thundering cannon, blent with chiming bells, And martial strains, the full-voiced pæan ...