Isabella; Or, The Pot Of Basil: A Story From Boccaccio (John Keats Poems)
I.Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel!Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye!They could not in the self-same mansion dwellWithout some stir ...
Poems about feverous (19 Poems)
Hyperion. Book II (John Keats Poems)
Just at the self-same beat of Time's wide wingsHyperion slid into the rustled air,And Saturn gain'd with Thea that sad ...
Song Of Four Faries (John Keats Poems)
Fire, Air, Earth, and Water,Salamander, Zephyr, Dusketha, and Breama.Salamander.Happy, happy glowing fire!Zephyr.Fragrant air! delicious light!Dusketha.Let me to my glooms retire!Breama.I ...
Ode To Sleep (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
BEYOND the sunset, and the amber seaTo the lone depths of Ether, cold and bare,Thy influence, soul of all tranquillity,Hallows ...
The Stricken South To The North (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
WHEN ruthful time the South's memorial places--Her heroes' graves--had wreathed in grass and flowers;When Peace ethereal, crowned by all her ...
The Dead Child And The Mocking-Bird (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
ONCE in a land of balm and flowers,Of rich fruit-laden trees,Where the wild wreaths from jasmine bowersTrail o'er Floridian seas;We ...
Noliwe (Leopold Sedhar Senghor Poems)
The weakness of the heart is holly.Ah! You think that I never loved herMy Negress fair with palmoil, slender as ...
The Homeless Ghost (George MacDonald Poems)
Still flowed the music, flowed the wine. The youth in silence went;Through naked streets, in cold moonshine, His homeward way ...
To A Dove (Cale Young Rice Poems)
1 Thy mellow passioning amid the leaves, That tremble dimly in the summer dusk, Falls sad along ...
Longing (George MacDonald Poems)
My heart is full of inarticulate pain,And beats laborious. Cold ungenial looksInvade my sanctuary. Men of gain,Wise in success, well-read ...
Antagonists (Cale Young Rice Poems)
I Life flung to Art this voice, of mercy bare. "Fool, to my human earth come you, so free, To ...
The Bayadere (Alan Seeger Poems)
Flaked, drifting clouds hide not the full moon's rays More than her beautiful bright limbs were hid By the light ...
Alton Locke’s Song (Charles Kingsley Poems)
Weep, weep, weep and weep,For pauper, dolt, and slave!Hark! from wasted moor and fen,Feverous alley, stifling den,Swells the wail of ...
Endymion: Book II (John Keats Poem)
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Isabella or The Pot of Basil (John Keats Poem)
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
Hyperion (John Keats Poem)
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
Enoch Arden (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
The Bayadere (Alan Seeger Poems)
Flaked, drifting clouds hide not the full moon's rays More than her beautiful bright limbs were hid By the light ...
Paradise Lost: Book 11 (John Milton Poems)
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...