A Day (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
Talk not of sad November, when a dayOf warm, glad sunshine fills the sky of noon,And a wind, borrowed from ...
Poems about larches (21 Poems)
Afterwards (Margaret Postgate Cole Poems)
Oh, my beloved, shall you and IEver be young again, be young again?The people that were resigned said to me—Peace ...
I Was Again Beside Thee In A Dream (Mathilde Blind Poems)
I was again beside thee in a dream: Earth was so beautiful, the moon was shining;The muffled voice of many a ...
Thresholds (Mary Webb Poems)
So here is come the night of nights!On every pine a star is kindled.Too slowly cumbrous summer dwindled;But now the ...
Larches (Ivor Gurney Poems)
Larches are most fitting small red hillsThat rise like swollen antheaps likeablyAnd modest before big things like near MalvernOr Cotswold's ...
The Happy Life (Mary Webb Poems)
No silks have I, no furs nor feathers,But one old gown that knows all weathers;No veils nor parasols nor lace,But ...
The Little Hill (Mary Webb Poems)
This is the hill, ringed by the misty shire--The mossy, southern hill,The little hill where larches climb so high.Among the ...
A Summer Day (Mary Webb Poems)
Long aisles of larches stretch away,Mysterious, dim;And in their branches breezes playA solemn hymn.Across the glades the larches flingTheir shadows, ...
Hippodromani (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Part IVisions in the SmokeRest, and be thankful! On the verge Of the tall cliff rugged and grey,But whose granite ...
The Race (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
On the hill they are crowding together, In the stand they are crushing for room, Like midge-flies they swarm on ...
The Silence (Emile Verhaeren Poems)
Ever since ending of the summer weather.When last the thunder and the lightning broke,Shatt'ring themselves upon it at one stroke,The ...
Out Of The Fulness Of The Heart The Mouth Speaketh (Edith Nesbit Poems)
In answer to those who have said that English Poetsgive no personal love to their country.ENGLAND, my country, austere in ...
On A Cone Of The Big Trees (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
(SEQUOIA GIGANTEA)Brown foundling of the Western wood, Babe of primeval wildernesses!Long on my table thou hast stood Encounters strange and ...
Dale Farm In Spring (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
T' ground rises brantly to nor'-east,Wi' t' walls zigzaggin' ower t' intake-T' walls 'at wur builded first by t' Danes,Girt ...
A Sigh In The Night (Ada Cambridge Poems)
O sweet darkness, still, and calm, and lonely! Spread thy downy pinions round about. Spare me from thy hidden ...
Child’s Song In Spring (Edith Nesbit Poems)
THE silver birch is a dainty lady, She wears a satin gown; The elm tree makes the old ...
The Train Of Life (Edmund William Gosse Poems)
WE traced the bleak ridge, to and fro, Grave forty, gay fourteen; While yellow larks, in heaven's blue glow, Like ...
Chloe (Edith Nesbit Poems)
NIGHT wind sighing through the poplar leaves,Trembling of the aspen, shivering of the willow,Every leafy voice of all the night-time ...
The Youthful Quest (George Meredith Poems)
His Lady queen of woods to meet,He wanders day and night:The leaves have whisperings discreet,The mossy ways invite.Across a lustrous ...
Massachusetts To Virginia (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
The blast from Freedom's Northern hills, upon its Southern way, Bears greeting to Virginia from Massachusetts Bay: No word of ...
A Letter Home (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
(To Robert Graves) I Here I'm sitting in the gloom Of my quiet attic room. France goes rolling all around, ...