The Temple of Fame (Alexander Pope Poems)
In that soft season, when descending show'rsCall forth the greens, and wake the rising flow'rs;When op'ning buds salute the welcome ...
Poems about libyan (21 Poems)
The Poets Calendar (Anonymous British Poems)
JANUARYJanus am I; oldest of potentates; Forward I look, and backward, and belowI count, as god of avenues and gates, ...
Gordon (Ernest Myers Poems)
ION through the Libyan sand Rolls ever, mile on mile, League on long league, cleaving the rainless land, Fed ...
Scirocco (Francis Brett Young Poems)
Out of that high pavilionWhere the sick, wind-harassed sunIn the whiteness of the dayGhostly shone and stole away--Parched with the ...
Chorus of Brids (Aristophanes Poems)
YE Children of Man! whose life is a span,Protracted with sorrow from day to day, Naked and featherless, feeble and ...
The Imam’s Parable (Cale Young Rice Poems)
Behold, the wind of the Desert rose, Khamsin, in a shroud of sand,And swept the Libyan waste, across To far ...
How Many Kisses: to Lesbia (Gaius Valerius Catullus Poems)
Lesbia, you ask how many kisses of yourswould be enough and more to satisfy me.As many as the grains of ...
Soil of Flint, if steady tilled (Emily Dickinson Poems)
681Soil of Flint, if steady tilled-Will refund by Hand-Seed of Palm, by Libyan SunFructified in Sand-(Emily Dickinson)
The Poet’s Calendar (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
January Janus am I; oldest of potentates; Forward I look, and backward, and below I count, as god of avenues ...
Declaring War on His People (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Murdering, terrorizing declaring war on his people not "the violence in Libya" but death in the streets The madman brutalizing ...
Bombing His People (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Bombing his people terror from the skies killing the innocents to perpetuate his lies No mandate for leadership only holding ...
When the mosques empty (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What will happen this Friday in that land when the mosques empty the people done with their prayers will the ...
Prayers for Tripoli (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All of us needing to join them in prayer all of the people praying near the squares No matter our ...
When we were only rebels (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the beginning of our nation the bands of Minutemen, rebels the opposition of tyranny rising in the colonies We ...
Fighting for Their Freedom (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We must stand with them not be duped by the madman convinced to label them as rebels when they are ...
In the coming of Friday (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the coming of Friday prayers for the whole region especially for Libya that the blood of the martyrs would ...
Soil of Flint, if steady tilled — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Soil of Flint, if steady tilled -- Will refund by Hand -- Seed of Palm, by Libyan Sun Fructified in ...
Heroes (Kathleen Raine Poems)
This war's dead heroes, who has seen them? They rise in smoke above the burning city, Faint clouds, dissolving into ...
Paradise Lost: Book 04 (John Milton Poems)
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
Paradise Lost: Book 12 (John Milton Poems)
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
Paradise Lost: Book 01 (John Milton Poems)
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...