To Bid Her Live (Dora Sigerson Shorter Poems)
Bring to her spring flowers, Cowslip and celandine, And bid her hear the blackbird's song. Let pass the sunny hours ...
Poems about harping (21 Poems)
An Impromptu (Duncan Campbell Scott Poems)
Here in the pungent gloomWhere the tamarac roses glowAnd the balsam burns its perfume,A vireo turns his slowCadence, as if ...
Optimism (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
Talk happiness. The world is sad enoughWithout your woes. No path is wholly rough;Look for the places that are smooth ...
Dream Mystery (Clark Ashton Smith Poems)
O'er dreamland gardens lulled and white In music leaned the langorous moonThe burden of the murmured night.Where amaranths and lillies ...
Beating The Air (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
SONG drew the curtains of my life aside, But left me songless ere the risen day, When hurried heart-beats took ...
uganda cry (Rg Gregory Poem)
i have lost touch over the years with the hot africa inside me illness and all - i spread to ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
Christmass (John Clare Poem)
Christmass is come and every hearth Makes room to give him welcome now Een want will dry its tears in ...
The House Of Clouds (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I would build a cloudy House For my thoughts to live in; When for earth too fancy-loose And too low ...
The Blackbirds Are Rough Today (Charles Bukowski Poems)
lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot down like an ex-pug ...
The Last Tournament (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
Idylls of the King: The Last Tournament (excerpt) (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
The Seafarer (Ezra Pound Poems)
(From the early Anglo-Saxon text) May I for my own self song's truth reckon, Journey's jargon, how I in harsh ...
Old Pardon, the Son of Reprieve (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
You never heard tell of the story? Well, now, I can hardly believe! Never heard of the honour and glory ...
Rain Along Shore (Lucy Maud Montgomery Poems)
Wan white mists upon the sea, East wind harping mournfully All the sunken reefs along, Wail and heart-break in its ...
At the Long Sault (Lucy Maud Montgomery Poems)
A prisoner under the stars I lie, With no friend near; To-morrow they lead me forth to die, The stake ...
By an Autumn Fire (Lucy Maud Montgomery Poems)
Now at our casement the wind is shrilling, Poignant and keen And all the great boughs of the pines between ...
Midnight in Camp (Lucy Maud Montgomery Poems)
Night in the unslumbering forest! From the free, Vast pinelands by the foot of man untrod, Blows the wild wind, ...
The Hymn (John Milton Poems)
I It was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw ...
Hymn on the Morning of Christ’s Nativity (John Milton Poems)
IT was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw to ...