The Burghers of Calais (Marriott Edgar Poem)
It were after the Battle of Crecy- The foe all lay dead on the ground- And King Edward went out ...
Poems about flag (51 Poems)
Henry the Seventh (Marriott Edgar Poem)
Henry the Seventh of England Wasn't out of the Royal top drawer, The only connection of which he could boast, ...
Concord Hymn (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Sung at the Completion of the Concord Monument, April 19th, 1836 By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their ...
The Voice of Robert Desnos (Robert Desnos Poem)
So like a flower and a current of air the flow of water fleeting shadows the smile glimpsed at midnight ...
Under Cover of Night (Robert Desnos Poem)
To slip into your shadow under cover of night. To follow your footsteps, your shadow at the window. That shadow ...
War-Music (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
Break off! Dance no more! Danger is at the door. Music is in arms. To signal war's alarms. Hark, a ...
Hudson’s Last Voyage (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
America for Me (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
'Tis fine to see the Old World and travel up and down Among the famous palaces and cities of renown, ...
An American in Europe (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
'Tis fine to see the Old World, and travel up and down Among the famous palaces and cities of renown, ...
Their Barricade against the Sky (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Their Barricade against the Sky The martial Trees withdraw And with a Flag at every turn Their Armies are no ...
Step lightly on this narrow spot — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Step lightly on this narrow spot -- The broadest Land that grows Is not so ample as the Breast These ...
A Wife — at daybreak I shall be (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A Wife -- at daybreak I shall be -- Sunrise -- Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I ...
A something in a summer’s Day (Emily Dickinson Poems)
A something in a summer's Day As slow her flambeaux burn away Which solemnizes me. A something in a summer's ...
Our journey had advanced — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Our journey had advanced -- Our feet were almost come To that odd Fork in Being's Road -- Eternity -- ...
A Drop Fell on the Apple Tree — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A Drop Fell on the Apple Tree -- Another -- on the Roof -- A Half a Dozen kissed the ...
Success is counted sweetest (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Success is counted sweetest By those who ne'er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all ...
If it ever bloody rains (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I never said I would, I only said I could do what you wished, the subtle difference should have raised ...
The Ships of Saint John (Bliss Carman Poem)
Where are the ships I used to know, That came to port on the Fundy tide Half a century ago, ...
Lepanto (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
The Last Hero (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
The wind blew out from Bergen, from the dawning to the day There was a wreck of trees, a fall ...
Ye Mariners of England (Thomas Campbell Poem)
1 Ye Mariners of England 2 That guard our native seas, 3 Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, 4 ...
Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind (Stephen Crane Poem)
Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind. Because the lover threw wild hands toward the sky And the affrighted ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
Snow Day (Billy Collins Poem)
Today we woke up to a revolution of snow, its white flag waving over everything, the landscape vanished, not a ...
Variations on an Elizabethan Theme (Edgar Bowers Poem)
Long days, short nights, this Southern summer Fixes the mind within its timeless place. Athwart pale limbs the brazen hummer ...
The Hon. Sec. (John Betjeman Poem)
The flag that hung half-mast today Seemed animate with being As if it knew for who it flew And will ...
On the Field of Kulicovo (Aleksandr Blok Poem)
The river stretched. It flows, idly grieves, And washes both banks. In steppe, above light clay of cliffs Rinks mourn ...
The Twelve (Aleksandr Blok Poem)
III Our sons have gone to serve the Reds to serve the Reds to risk their heads! O bitter,bitter pain, ...
Manifesto: The Mad Farmer Liberation Front (Wendell Berry Poem)
Love the quick profit, the annual raise, vacation with pay. Want more of everything ready-made. Be afraid to know your ...
Part 7 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...