Bridegroom Dick (Herman Melville Poems)
1876Sunning ourselves in October on a dayBalmy as spring, though the year was in decay,I lading my pipe, she stirring ...
Poems about lading (17 Poems)
The Poor Unhappy Transported Felon (James Revel Poems)
Part IMY loving countrymen, pray lend an ear, To this relation that I bring you here, My sufferings at large I will ...
Aforetime (Thomas Sturge Moore Poems)
Dear exile from the hurrying crowd,At work I muse to you aloud;Thought on my anvil softens, glows,And I forget our ...
Menotomy Lake (John Townsend Trowbridge Poems)
THE INDIAN CAMP.OUT from the Northern forest, dim and vast;Out from the mysteryOf yet more shadowy times, a pathless past,Untracked ...
The Desert Spring (Nancy Rebecca Campbell Glass Poems)
"Oh, no, my lord, she cannot stay; Cast out this bond maid with her mocking child, For they cannot be heirs with ...
Sailing Ships (Victoria Sackville-West Poems)
Lying on Downs above the wrinkling bayI with the kestrels shared the cleanly day,The candid day; wind-shaven, brindled turf;Tall cliffs; ...
Stanzas #2 (John Gardiner Calkins Brainard Poems)
On the lake of young life is a fairy boat,Like the sweet new moon in a summer sky;Through a calm ...
Paper Boats (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
Day by day I float my paper boats one by one down the runningstream. In big black letters I write my ...
LXXXIV. (Khoshal Khan Khattak Poems)
Verily, the Afghans are deficient in sense and understanding-They are the tail-cut curs of the butchers' slaughter-house.They have played away ...
The Hiram Brown (Edwin James Brady Poems)
POWER o' ploughs and clothes-pegs in her, pork and beans for ev'ry sinner, Pork and beans for captain's dinner --Pass ...
Song of Diego Valdez (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
The God of Fair Beginnings Hath prospered here my hand -- The cargoes of my lading, And the keels of ...
The Waste Land (T. S. Eliot Poem)
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
The Sale of Saint Thomas (Lascelles Abercrombie Poem)
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
My Voice (Oscar Wilde Poems)
Within this restless, hurried, modern world We took our hearts' full pleasure - You and I, And now the white ...
CHARMIDES (Oscar Wilde Poems)
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
Paper Boats (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
Day by day I float my paper boats one by one down the running stream. In bid black letters I ...
Enoch Arden (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...