A Vision of Poesy – Part 01 (Henry Timrod Poems)
IIn a far country, and a distant age,Ere sprites and fays had bade farewell to earth,A boy was born of ...
Poems about guises (18 Poems)
Beechenbrook – VI (Margaret Junkin Preston Poems)
The lull of the Winter is over; and Spring Comes back, as delicious and buoyant a thing, As airy, and fairy, and ...
Reply, To Sundry Who Object To “Arm.” (Martin Farquhar Tupper Poems)
What! will they tell us that timely precaution Causes the peril it strives to avoid?Or that true safety is found in ...
Only A Private (Margaret Junkin Preston Poems)
Only a private — and who will care When I may pass away,Or how, or why I perish, or where I mix ...
The Spirits for Good (Henry Lawson Poems)
We come with peace and reason, We come with love and light,To banish black self-treason And everlasting night.We know no god nor ...
Parade (Harry Brown Poems)
IT was a valorous music poured upon usIn that bright morning, and it was as thoughThe whole dour earth were ...
Patmos (Edith M Thomas Poems)
All around him Patmos lies,Who hath spirit-gifted eyes,Who his happy sight can suitTo the great and the minute.Doubt not but ...
Through a Glass Darkly, (General George S Patton Jnr Poems)
Perhaps I stabbed our SaviorIn His sacred helpless side.Yet I've called His name in blessingWhen in after times I died.Through ...
The Vagabond (Henry Lawson Poem)
White handkerchiefs wave from the short black pier As we glide to the grand old sea -- But the song ...
hawthorns and the like (Rg Gregory Poem)
as the landscape falls away the hawthorn in its gnarly fashion is content to stand alone berries (the very tint ...
Monadnoc (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
This House Which Is Lived In (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
This house which is lived in resounds with the chorus of voices bound in the press of its generous, unconcealed ...
Talk to me of love (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Talk to me of love with wonder in your eyes, of limber magic flying through the veiling air and soft-edged ...
Puissant Morons (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Clean your glory glasses, scrub the lenses clean and see the puissant morons stare; garbed in common guises far from ...
Being old in the game (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It was a half-life that seemed like a genuine world wielding hard symbolism over those who ruled it; we lived ...
Song (Robert Creeley Poem)
What I took in my hand grew in weight. You must understand it was not obscene. Night comes. We sleep. ...
A Letter From Li Po (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Sonnet (Amy Levy Poems)
Most wonderful and strange it seems, that I Who but a little time ago was tost High on the waves ...