The Infant St. John, The Baptist (Nathan Covington Brooks Poems)
O sweeter than the breath of southern windWith all its perfumes is the whisper'd prayerFrom infant lips, and gentler than ...
Poems about lustreless (21 Poems)
The Hyacinth (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
HERE in this wrecked storm-wasted garden-closeThe grave of infinite generations fledOf flowers that now lay lustreless and dead,As the gray ...
Moonrise (Govinda Krishna Chettur Poems)
I awoke in the Midsummer not to call night, in the white and the walk of themorning:The moon, dwindled and ...
Alsace-Lorraine (George Meredith Poems)
IThe sister Hours in circles linked,Daughters of men, of men the mates,Are gone on flow with the day that winked,With ...
Lines To A Virgin Lump Of Gold (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)
Dull, yellow, heavy, lustreless-- With less of radiance than the burnished tress, Crumpled on Beauty's forehead: cloddish, cold, ...
Noonday By The Seaside (Frances Anne Kemble Poems)
The sea has left the strand- In their deep sapphire cup The waves lie gathered up, Off ...
Street Song (Burnett A. Ward Poems)
My eyes are cold, and brazen are my lips,My smile is bold, but sometimes longing slipsThe leash of circumstance, and ...
Wishing (Edwin Arnold Poems)
A bed sorrow-circled,And a pale dying daughter there, With lustreless eyeAnd tresses of tangled hair. With forehead that freezesThe kiss ...
A London Thoroughfare. 2 A.M. (Amy Lowell Poems)
They have watered the street,It shines in the glare of lamps,Cold, white lamps,And liesLike a slow-moving river,Barred with silver and ...
I Think When I Stand In The Presence Of Death. (Alfred Castner King Poems)
I think when I stand in the presence of Death, How futile is earthy endeavor,If it be, with the flight ...
The Death Of Lovers (Charles Baudelaire Poems)
We will have beds filled with light scent, andcouches deep as a tomb,and strange flowers in the room,blooming for us ...
A London Thoroughfare. 2 A.M (Amy Lowell Poem)
They have watered the street, It shines in the glare of lamps, Cold, white lamps, And lies Like a slow-moving ...
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 ...
The Quaker Graveyard in Nantucket (Robert Lowell Poem)
(For Warren Winslow, Dead At Sea) Let man have dominion over the fishes of the sea and the fowls of ...
Late Love (Jackie Kay Poem)
How they strut about, people in love, How tall they grow, pleased with themselves, Their hair, glossy, their skin shining. ...
Moonrise (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
I awoke in the Midsummer not to call night, in the white and the walk of the morning: The moon, ...
Burbank with a Baedeker: Bleistein with a Cigar (T. S. Eliot Poem)
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-laire-nil nisi divinum stabile est; caetera fumus-the gondola stopped, the old palace was there, how charming its grey and pink-goats ...
The Fish (Rupert Brooke Poem)
In a cool curving world he lies And ripples with dark ecstasies. The kind luxurious lapse and steal Shapes all ...
The Marriage Of Geraint (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
Ancestors (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
Behold these jewelled, merchant Ancestors, Foregathered in some chancellery of death; Calm, provident, discreet, they stroke their beards And move ...
The Widening Spell Of Leaves (Larry Levis Poems)
--The Carpathian Frontier, October, 1968 --for my brother Once, in a foreign country, I was suddenly ill. I was driving ...