Bedfordshire Ballad – IV (E W Bowling Poems)
Home, Sweet Home. I'm a Bedfordshire Chap, and Bill Stumps is my name, And to tell it don't give me ...
Poems about gossips (21 Poems)
John Burns Of Gettysburg (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Have you heard the story that gossips tell Of Burns of Gettysburg?-No? Ah, well, Brief is the glory that hero ...
An Apology For My Fearfull Temper (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems)
Tis true of courage I'm no mistressNo Boadicia nor ThalestrissNor shall I e'er be famed hereafterFor such a Soul as ...
Bird – Seed (C J Dennis Poems)
Old Pete Parraday, he isn't very wise --Or so the local gossips say -- They love to criticise His crazy ...
The Church (Edwin Ford Piper Poems)
IThe blinding July sun at ten o'clockGlares on the white walls of the little church,-The shingles silver-gray, the shutters green,Sunflowers ...
When Rody Came To Ironbark (Alice Guerin Crist Poems)
When Rody came to Ironbark, there spread a hectic glowaround the little township - a dozen years ago,and the townsfolk ...
Lines Written At Sea (I) (Frances Anne Kemble Poems)
Dear, yet forbidden thoughts, that from my soul, While shines the weary sun, with stern control I drive ...
O Mountains Of My Native Country! (Apollon Nikolayevich Maykov Poems)
O mountains of my native country! O valleys of my home!On you gleam Winter's snowflakes white and twinkle lambs of ...
The Great Man (Eunice Tietjens Poems)
CANNOT always feel his greatness. Sometimes he walks beside me, step by step, And paces slowly in the ways- The ...
Evening (Archibald Lampman Poems)
From upland slopes I see the cows file by, Lowing, great-chested, down the homeward trail, By dusking fields and ...
Song for a Little House (Christopher Morley Poems)
I'M glad our house is a little house, Not too tall nor too wide: I'm glad the hovering butterflies Feel ...
An Apology for my fearfull temper (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Tis true of courage I'm no mistress No Boadicia nor Thalestriss Nor shall I e'er be famed hereafter For such ...
The Miller’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Fra Lippo Lippi (Robert Browning Poem)
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
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 Black Art (Anne Sexton Poems)
A woman who writes feels too much, those trances and portents! As if cycles and children and islands weren't enough; ...
The Ballad Of Touch-The-Button Nell (Robert William Service Poems)
Beyond the Rocking Bridge it lies, the burg of evil fame, The huts where hive and swarm and thrive the ...
A Song Of Sixty-Five (Robert William Service Poems)
Brave Thackeray has trolled of days when he was twenty-one, And bounded up five flights of stairs, a gallant garreteer; ...
Village Virtue (Robert William Service Poems)
Jenny was my first sweetheart; Poor lass! she was none too smart. Though I swore she'd never rue it, She ...
The Fortune-Teller, a Gypsy Tale (Mary Darby Robinson Poems)
LUBIN and KATE, as gossips tell, Were Lovers many a day; LUBIN the damsel lov'd so well, That folks pretend ...
The Waving Of The Corn (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Ploughman, whose gnarly hand yet kindly wheeled Thy plough to ring this solitary tree With clover, whose round plat, reserved ...