Trees (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
(For Mrs. Henry Mills Alden) I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree ...
(For Mrs. Henry Mills Alden) I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree ...
And sometimes I am sorry when the grass Is growing over the stones in quiet hollows And the cocksfoot leans ...
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager ...
each sunset is unique so others tell us fools - with flowers of envy pushing through their teeth i think ...
DAN CUPID, though the god of soft amour, In ev'ry age works miracles a store; Can Catos change to male ...
Who does not wish, ever to judge aright, And, in the Course of Life's Affairs, To have a quick, and ...
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
Sing out, my soul, thy songs of joy; Sing as a happy bird will sing Beneath a rainbow's lovely arch ...
Farewell, too little and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own; For sure our souls ...
Here take my picture; though I bid farewell, Thine, in my heart, where my soul dwells, shall dwell. 'Tis like ...
Clean your glory glasses, scrub the lenses clean and see the puissant morons stare; garbed in common guises far from ...
Know Celia, since thou art so proud, 'Twas I that gave thee thy renown; Thou hadst, in the forgotten crowd ...
Know, Celia, since thou art so proud, 'Twas I that gave thee thy renown. Thou hadst in the forgotten crowd ...
Can we not force from widow'd poetry, Now thou art dead (great Donne) one elegy To crown thy hearse? Why ...
Would but indulgent Fortune send To me a kind, and faithful Friend, One who to Virtue's Laws is true, And ...
Revolving in their destin'd sphere, The hours begin another year As rapidly to fly; Ah! think, Maria, (e'er in grey ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
Old Elm that murmured in our chimney top The sweetest anthem autumn ever made And into mellow whispering calms would ...
You are so beautiful and I am a fool to be in love with you is a theme that keeps ...
I said I splendidly loved you; it's not true. Such long swift tides stir not a land-locked sea. On gods ...
Soup should be heralded with a mellow horn, Blowing clear notes of gold against the stars; Strange entrees with a ...
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was ...
IS there for honest Poverty That hings his head, an' a' that; The coward slave-we pass him by, We dare ...
THERE was five Carlins in the South, They fell upon a scheme, To send a lad to London town, To ...
THE SUN had clos'd the winter day, The curless quat their roarin play, And hunger'd maukin taen her way, To ...
Is there, for honest Poverty That hings his head, and a' that; The coward-slave, we pass him by, We dare ...
I heard an angel speak last night, And he said 'Write! Write a Nation's curse for me, And send it ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
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