Evangeline: Part The Second. II. (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
IT was the month of May. Far down the Beautiful River,Past the Ohio shore and past the mouth of the ...
Poems about hearsay (18 Poems)
To J. W. On His Birth Day. A Dialogue Between Seventy Two and Twenty Seven (Hector MacNeill Poems)
M. Another year to banish gloom, And still my friend retains his bloom!-- Still laughs and jokes, and tells his tale; Eats heartily : ...
Decline And Fall (John Frederick Nims Poems)
We had a city also. Hand in handWandered happy as travellers our own land.Murmured in turn the hearsay of each ...
“The major brought the boy out on the gun;…” (Konstantin Simonov Poems)
The major brought the boy out on the gun;His mother dead, unwept, no time for tears.He was a child for ...
Improvisation On An Old Song (Duncan Campbell Scott Poems)
(The refrain is quoted by Edward Fitzgerald inone of his letters)IGrowing, growing, all the glory going;Flashing out of fire and ...
Old Town Types No. 26 – Dr. Andy Deveraux (C J Dennis Poems)
Some saw in him a Scottish wreck; some said that he was mad;A few proclaimed his genius, but all agreed ...
King’s Ransom (Elinor Wylie Poems)
About the Emperor's thumb revolving,Mouthed by Manchu's enamelled dragon;Upon the damasked barge, dissolvingWithin the deep Egyptian flagon;Downcast before the swine ...
Dan, The Wreck (Henry Lawson Poem)
Tall, and stout, and solid-looking, Yet a wreck; None would think Death's finger's hooking Him from deck. Cause of half ...
from the Ansty Experience (Rg Gregory Poem)
(a) they seek to celebrate the word not to bring their knives out on a poem dissecting it to find ...
Proofs (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A legal argument, brick by brick, in Testimony from many witnesses those who knew him, his blood, his kin, named ...
Protus (Robert Browning Poem)
Among these latter busts we count by scores, Half-emperors and quarter-emperors, Each with his bay-leaf fillet, loose-thonged vest, Loricand low-browed ...
Bishop Blougram’s Apology (Robert Browning Poems)
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
Waring (Robert Browning Poem)
I What's become of Waring Since he gave us all the slip, Chose land-travel or seafaring, Boots and chest, or ...
Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror (John Ashbery Poem)
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
M’Fingal – Canto II (John Trumbull Poems)
The Sun, who never stops to dine, Two hours had pass'd the mid-way line, And driving at his usual rate, ...
Two Hundred Years After (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
Trudging by Corbie Ridge one winter's night, (Unless old hearsay memories tricked his sight) Along the pallid edge of the ...
Sonnet XXI (William Shakespeare Poems)
So is it not with me as with that Muse Stirr'd by a painted beauty to his verse, Who heaven ...
Sonnet 21: So is it not with me as with that muse (William Shakespeare Poems)
So is it not with me as with that muse, Stirred by a painted beauty to his verse, Who heaven ...