Work for Immortality (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Some -- Work for Immortality -- The Chiefer part, for Time -- He -- Compensates -- immediately -- The former ...
Poems about former (51 Poems)
Smiling back from Coronation (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Smiling back from Coronation May be Luxury -- On the Heads that started with us -- Being's Peasantry -- Recognizing ...
It would never be Common — more — I said (Emily Dickinson Poem)
It would never be Common -- more -- I said -- Difference -- had begun -- Many a bitterness -- ...
Impossibility, like Wine (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Impossibility, like Wine Exhilarates the Man Who tastes it; Possibility Is flavorless -- Combine A Chance's faintest Tincture And in ...
I think to Live — may be a Bliss (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I think to Live -- may be a Bliss To those who dare to try -- Beyond my limit to ...
I cautious, scanned my little life (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I cautious, scanned my little life -- I winnowed what would fade From what would last till Heads like mine ...
Death leaves Us homesick, who behind, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Death leaves Us homesick, who behind, Except that it is gone Are ignorant of its Concern As if it were ...
The parasol is the umbrella’s daughter, (Emily Dickinson Poems)
The parasol is the umbrella's daughter, And associates with a fan While her father abuts the tempest And abridges the ...
I felt my life with both my hands (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I felt my life with both my hands To see if it was there -- I held my spirit to ...
Clouded dreams (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
At dawn I dreamed of wispy clouds, I had the time to wield and watched the regimented lines of cirrus ...
My Mistress Commanding Me to Return Her Letters. (Thomas Carew Poem)
SO grieves th' adventurous merchant, when he throws All the long toil'd-for treasure his ship stows Into the angry main, ...
A Morning Dream (Li Ching Chao Poem)
This morning I dreamed I followed Widely spaced bells, ringing in the wind, And climbed through mists to rosy clouds. ...
This Morning (Raymond Carver Poem)
This morning was something. A little snow lay on the ground. The sun floated in a clear blue sky. The ...
On Opening a Place for Social Prayer (William Cowper Poem)
Jesus! where'er Thy people meet, There they behold Thy mercy seat; Where'er they seek Thee, Thou art found, And every ...
Sardis (William Cowper Poem)
(Revelations, iii. 1-6) "Write to Sardis," saith the Lord, "And write what He declares, He whose Spirit, and whose word, ...
The Covenant (William Cowper Poem)
(Ezekiel, xxxvi. 25-28) The Lord proclaims His grace abroad! "Behold, I change your hearts of stone; Each shall renounce his ...
The Hidden Life (William Cowper Poem)
To tell the Saviour all my wants, How pleasing is the task! Nor less to praise Him when He grants ...
The Shining Light (William Cowper Poem)
My former hopes are fled, My terror now begins; I feel, alas! that I am dead In trespasses and sins. ...
Hatred of Sin (William Cowper Poem)
Holy Lord God! I love Thy truth, Nor dare Thy least commandment slight; Yet pierced by sin the serpent's tooth, ...
Age (Robert Creeley Poem)
Most explicit-- the sense of trap as a narrowing cone one's got stuck into and any movement forward simply wedges ...
The house where I was born (10) (Yves Bonnefoy Poem)
And then life; and once again A house where I was born. Around us The granary above what once had ...
Memory (Anne Bronte Poem)
Brightly the sun of summer shone, Green fields and waving woods upon, And soft winds wandered by; Above, a sky ...
Faith and Despondency (Emily Bronte Poem)
The winter wind is loud and wild, Come close to me, my darling child; Forsake thy books, and mateless play; ...
In Reference to Her Children (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
I had eight birds hatched in one nest, Four cocks there were, and hens the rest. I nursed them up ...
Dam?tas (Lord Byron Poem)
In law an infant, and in years a boy, In mind a slave to every vicious joy; From every sense ...
I Would I Were a Careless Child (Lord Byron Poem)
I would I were a careless child, Still dwelling in my highland cave, Or roaming through the dusky wild, Or ...
The Siege of Corinth (Lord Byron Poem)
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
Mazeppa (Lord Byron Poem)
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
The Giaour (Lord Byron Poem)
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
The Bride of Abydos (Lord Byron Poem)
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...