Of The Nature Of Things: Book I – Part 06 – Confutation Of Other Philosophers (Lucretius Poems)
And on such grounds it is that those who heldThe stuff of things is fire, and out of fireAlone the ...
Poems about gray-green (16 Poems)
Book I – Part 06 – Confutation Of Other Philosophers (Lucretius Poems)
And on such grounds it is that those who heldThe stuff of things is fire, and out of fireAlone the ...
An Ode For The Fourth Of July (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Entranced I saw a vision in the cloudThat loitered dreaming in yon sunset sky,Full of fair shapes, half creatures of ...
Ode To Apollo (James Lister Cuthbertson Poems)
"Tandem venias precamur Nube candentes humeros amictus Augur Apollo." Lord of the golden lyre Fraught with the Dorian fire, Oh! fair-haired child of Leto, come ...
Garden Statues (Maurice Thompson Poems)
I: EROSO naked baby Love among the roses,Watching with laughing gray-green eyes for me,Who says that thou art blind? Who ...
Gargaphie (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
"Succinctae sacra Dianae".—OVIDThere the ragged sunlight layTawny on thick ferns and grayOn dark waters: dimmer,Lone and deep, the cypress groveBowered ...
The Garden (Margaret Widdemer Poems)
THERE were many flowers in my mother's garden, Sword-leaved gladiolus, taller far than I,Sticky-leaved petunias, pink and purple-flaring, Velvet-painted pansies staring at ...
To Sleep (Helen Gray Cone Poems)
All slumb'rous images that be, combined,To this white couch and cool shall woo thee, Sleep!First will I think on fields ...
The “Bohareen” (Clinton Scollard Poems)
In the kingdom they call "Kerry" there's a "bohareen" goes climbin' Above the thatch o' cots at Ballymore-- A ...
The Hill Of Maeve (Clinton Scollard Poems)
I This is the hill of Maeve, the queen, A mighty bulwark of gray-green Whereon was set, by hands unknown, ...
Rafe’s Chasm (Elizabeth Stuart Phelps Ward Poems)
CAPE ANN, SEPTEMBER SURF. 1882.White fire upon the gray-green waste of waves,The low light of the breaker flares. Ah, see!Outbursting ...
The Lost Galleon (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Her decks are drowned in sea-wrack, her guns are sunk in sand,Where she lies in the still water, hard by ...
Breaking Sod (Edwin Ford Piper Poems)
"The level field of gray-green buffalo grassStill narrows as the sweating bays plod on,And that black ribbon at the ploughtail ...
A Hermit Thrush (Amy Clampitt Poem)
Nothing's certain. Crossing, on this longest day, the low-tide-uncovered isthmus, scrambling up the scree-slope of what at high tide will ...
Four Days In Vermont (Robert Creeley Poem)
Window's tree trunk's predominant face a single eye-leveled hole where limb's torn off another larger contorts to swell growing in ...
Chemin De Fer (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Alone on the railroad track I walked with pounding heart. The ties were too close together or maybe too far ...