The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
Poems about loads (30 Poems)
Going (Philip Larkin Poem)
There is an evening coming in Across the fields, one never seen before, That lights no lamps. Silken it seems ...
Bixby’s Landing (Robinson Jeffers Poems)
They burned lime on the hill and dropped it down here in an iron car On a long cable; here ...
Shiva (Robinson Jeffers Poem)
There is a hawk that is picking the birds out of our sky, She killed the pigeons of peace and ...
In My Own Shire, If I Was Sad (A. E. Housman Poem)
In my own shire, if I was sad, Homely comforters I had: The earth, because my heart was sore, Sorrowed ...
Name of Horses (Donald Hall Poem)
All winter your brute shoulders strained against collars, padding and steerhide over the ash hames, to haul sledges of cordwood ...
The Deserted Village (Oliver Goldsmith Poem)
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
Lost Love (Robert Graves Poem)
His eyes are quickened so with grief, He can watch a grass or leaf Every instant grow; he can Clearly ...
Idols of Dust (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The things of the earth the possessions we hold so dear idols of dust they remain returning from whence they ...
Free to Love (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
No longer slave, no longer captive free from the judgment of sin and death. No longer under the law; by ...
Simple (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The word, simple, in some circles a put down someone simple is a negative thing simple, slow, uneducated, not with ...
Rest Under His Yoke (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rest from the burdens, the heavy loads of life, of our day to day, our lives cluttered filled by the ...
Sleep for His Beloved (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How wonderful to have the peace to truly heed the call of the psalmist and let down our loads to ...
Spoken Word (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The words on the pages, The assigned words For the day, often, all too often, Speak to you, to me, ...
A Brook in the City (Robert Frost Poem)
The firm house lingers, though averse to square With the new city street it has to wear A number in. ...
Absalom And Achitophel (John Dryden Poem)
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Mac Flecknoe (John Dryden Poem)
All human things are subject to decay, And, when Fate summons, monarchs must obey: This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus, ...
Gertrude of Wyoming (Thomas Campbell Poem)
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
Five O’Clock Shadow (John Betjeman Poems)
This is the time of day when we in the Mens's ward Think "one more surge of the pain and ...
To G. M. W. And G. F. W. (Ellis Parker Butler Poem)
Whenas-(I love that "whenas" word- It shows I am a poet, too,) Q. Horace Flaccus gaily stirred The welkin with ...
The Narrow Way (Anne Bronte Poem)
Believe not those who say The upward path is smooth, Lest thou shouldst stumble in the way And faint before ...
A Serenade At The Villa (Robert Browning Poem)
I. That was I, you heard last night, When there rose no moon at all, Nor, to pierce the strained ...
232. Song-The Day Returns (Robert Burns Poem)
THE DAY returns, my bosom burns, The blissful day we twa did meet: Tho' winter wild in tempest toil'd, Ne'er ...
The Capture of Havana (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
'Twas in the year 1762 that France and Spain Resolved, allied together, to crush Britain; But the British Army sailed ...
Beautiful Crief (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
Ye lovers of the picturesque, if ye wish to drown your grief, Take my advice, and visit the ancient town ...
The Horses (Edwin Muir Poems)
Barely a twelvemonth after The seven days war that put the world to sleep, Late in the evening the strange ...
The Character Of Holland (Andrew Marvell Poems)
Holland, that scarce deserves the name of Land, As but th'Off-scouring of the Brittish Sand; And so much Earth as ...
Sonnet 21 (John Milton Poems)
XXI Cyriac, whose grandsire on the royal bench Of British Themis, with no mean applause Pronounced and in his volumes ...
Sonnet 18 (John Milton Poems)
XVIII Cyriack, whose Grandsire on the Royal Bench Of Brittish Themis, with no mean applause Pronounc't and in his volumes ...
The Booker Washington Trilogy (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
I. A NEGRO SERMON:-SIMON LEGREE (To be read in your own variety of negro dialect.) Legree's big house was white ...