Skating (E. E. Cummings Poems)
Spring is past, and Summer's past, Autumn's come, and going;Weather seems as though at last We might get some snowing.Spring ...
Poems about imprint (21 Poems)
It is not seemly to be famous… (Boris Pasternak Poems)
It is not seemly to be famous:Celebrity does not exalt;There is no need to hoard your writingsAnd to preserve them ...
A Girl of Pompeii (Edward Sanford Martin Poems)
"A PUBLIC haunt they found her in: She lay asleep, a lovely child; The only thing ...
Capriccio (Alfred Lichtenstein Poems)
Here is the way I shall die:It's dark. And it has rained.But you can no longer detect the imprint of ...
Flawed Pitchers (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Chipped, cracked vessels flawed pitchers of our bodies yet holding the waters the treasures of God's gifts We are to ...
Friar Philip’s Geese (Jean de La Fontaine Poems)
IF these gay tales give pleasure to the FAIR, The honour's great conferred, I'm well aware; Yet, why suppose the ...
King Candaules And The Doctor Of Laws (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
IN life oft ills from self-imprudence spring; As proof, Candaules' story we will bring; In folly's scenes the king was ...
Heroic Stanzas (John Dryden Poem)
Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver, Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc. ...
A Legend of Service (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
It pleased the Lord of Angels (praise His name!) To hear, one day, report from those who came With pitying ...
A list of some observation… (Joseph Brodsky Poem)
A list of some observation. In a corner, it's warm. A glance leaves an imprint on anything it's dwelt on. ...
Frances (Charlotte Bronte Poem)
SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams, But, rising, quits her restless bed, And walks where some beclouded beams ...
TO A MADONNA (Charles Baudelaire Poem)
MADONNA, mistress, I would build for thee An altar deep in the sad soul of me; And in the darkest ...
Mesmerism (Robert Browning Poem)
I. All I believed is true! I am able yet All I want, to get By a method as strange ...
Egypt, Tobago (Derek Walcott Poems)
There is a shattered palm on this fierce shore, its plumes the rusting helm- et of a dead warrior. Numb ...
Crossroads (Joyce Sutphen Poems)
The second half of my life will be black to the white rind of the old and fading moon. The ...
Sonnet LXXVII (William Shakespeare Poems)
Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste; The vacant leaves thy ...
An Irish Face (George William Russell Poems)
NOT her own sorrow only that hath place Upon yon gentle face. Too slight have been her childhood's years to ...
Sonnet 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear (William Shakespeare Poems)
Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste; These vacant leaves thy ...
The Sprig of Moss (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
There lived in Munich a poor, weakly youth, But for the exact date, I cannot vouch for the truth, And ...
Hero and Leander: The First Sestiad (Christopher Morley Poems)
1 On Hellespont, guilty of true love's blood, 2 In view and opposite two cities stood, 3 Sea-borderers, disjoin'd by ...
Hero and Leander: The First Sestiad (Christopher Marlowe Poems)
1 On Hellespont, guilty of true love's blood, 2 In view and opposite two cities stood, 3 Sea-borderers, disjoin'd by ...