Bereavement of the Fields (William Wilfred Campbell Poems)
1 Soft fall the February snows, and soft2 Falls on my heart the snow of wintry pain;3 For never more, ...
Poems about incurious (20 Poems)
Star-Gazing (John Boyle O Reilly Poems)
LET be what is: why should we strive and wrestleWith awkward skill against a subtle doubt?Or pin a mystery 'neath ...
A Fragment (I) (Philip James Bailey Poems)
And Zetland where, betimes, some ruthless wightScaling the scaur, in sport the nests despoilsOf auk or gull; they, crowding clamorous ...
Nevermore (Paul Verlaine Poems)
Remembrance, what wilt thou with me? The yearDeclined; in the still air the thrush piped clear,The languid sunshine did incurious ...
Amours De Voyage, Canto III (Arthur Hugh Clough Poems)
Yet to the wondrous St. Peter's, and yet to the solemn Rotunda, Mingling with heroes and gods, yet to the ...
Tale VIII (George Crabbe Poems)
THE MOTHER.There was a worthy, but a simple Pair,Who nursed a Daughter, fairest of the fair:Sons they had lost, and ...
Summer Afternoon (Bodiam Castle, Sussex) (Edith Wharton Poems)
THOU couldst not look on me and live: so runs The mortal legend -- thou that couldst not live Nor ...
The Twelve-Forty (Alfred Joyce Kilmer Poems)
Within the Jersey City shedThe engine coughs and shakes its head,The smoke, a plume of red and white,Waves madly in ...
Kilmore (C J Dennis Poems)
Kilmore cares not who comes nigh.But, with a calm, incurious eye,She sees the swift cars speeding by, Then turns again ...
Newsreel (Cecil Day Lewis Poems)
Enter the dream-house, brothers and sisters, leavingYour debts asleep, your history at the door:This is the home for heroes, and ...
Where star-cold and the dread of space (Christopher Brennan Poems)
Where star-cold and the dread of spacein icy silence bind the mainI feel but vastness on my face,I sit, a ...
Nemesis (Arthur Henry Adams Poems)
All things must fade. There is for cities tall The same tomorrow as for daffodils: Time's wind, that casts the ...
The Season (Anonymous British Poems)
Now spring the living herbs, profusely wild,O'er all the deep green earth, beyond the powerOf botanist to number ...
The Twelve-Forty-Five (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
(For Edward J. Wheeler) Within the Jersey City shed The engine coughs and shakes its head, The smoke, a plume ...
Shancoduff (Patrick Kavanagh Poem)
My black hills have never seen the sun rising, Eternally they look north towards Armagh. Lot's wife would not be ...
A Translation (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Horace, BK. V., Ode 3 "Regulus"-- A Diversity of Creatures There are whose study is of smells, And to attentive ...
THE WAKE (Robert Herrick Poem)
Come, Anthea, let us two Go to feast, as others do: Tarts and custards, creams and cakes, Are the junkets ...
Midnight On The Great Western (Thomas Hardy Poem)
In the third-class seat sat the journeying boy, And the roof-lamp's oily flame Played down on his listless form and ...
Mary and Gabriel (Rupert Brooke Poem)
Young Mary, loitering once her garden way, Felt a warm splendour grow in the April day, As wine that blushes ...
Aurora Leigh (excerpts) (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...