[Month of] May (Hilaire Belloc Poems)
This is the laughing-eyed amongst them all:My lady's month. A season of young things.She rules the light with harmony, and bringsThe ...
Poems about madrigal (21 Poems)
Sonnet On The Sonnet (Lord Alfred Douglas Poems)
To see the moment holds a madrigal,To find some cloistered place, some hermitageFor free devices, some deliberate cageWherein to keep ...
To Shakespeare (Lord Alfred Douglas Poems)
Most tuneful singer, lover tenderest,Most sad, most piteous, and most musical,Thine is the shrine more pilgrim-worn than allThe shrines of ...
A Proper Trewe Idyll Of Camelot (Eugene Field Poems)
Whenas ye plaisaunt Aperille shoures have washed and purged awayeYe poysons and ye rheums of earth to make a merrie ...
Silvia (Donald Marquis Poems)
I STILL remember how she moved Among the rathe, wild blooms she loved, (When Spring came tip-toe down the slopes, ...
To An English Girl (Alexander Anderson Poems)
You smile, and half in jest you askA song from me. A simple task,If he who sings had all the ...
The House Of The Singing Birds (Alexander Anderson Poems)
I sat in the house of the master, With the Pentland Hills in view,And in at the open window The ...
The Visitor (Dominic Frank Moraes Poems)
After the sleepy throats of the first birdsHad creaked a madrigal into the sky,A thin sun rose to separate the ...
An April Songster (Alexander Anderson Poems)
I hear the lark to-day; he sings Against a hazy April cloud—The glorious little soul with wings! Who sings so ...
A Rain Song (E S Emmerson Poems)
There is music in the Mallee,Lilting music, soft and low,Like the songs in vale and valleyWhere the summer waters flow;But ...
Lost Light (Elizabeth Akers Allen Poems)
My heart is chilled and my pulse is slow,But often and often will memory go,Like a blind child lost in ...
Two Brown Eyes (Alexander Anderson Poems)
Ah, what to me is Homer's song With Greek and Trojan life alive,Virgil's that flood-like bears along The fall of ...
My Lands, Not Thine (Donald Marquis Poems)
MY lands, not thine, we look upon, Friend Croesus, hill and vale and lawn. Mine every woodland madrigal, And mine ...
Looking, Walking, Being (Denise Levertov Poem)
"The World is not something to look at, it is something to be in." Mark Rudman I look and look. ...
A proper trewe idyll of camelot (Eugene Field Poem)
Whenas ye plaisaunt Aperille shoures have washed and purged awaye Ye poysons and ye rheums of earth to make a ...
Madrigal (Lewis Carroll Poem)
(To Miss May Forshall.) HE shouts amain, he shouts again, (Her brother, fierce, as bluff King Hal), "I tell you ...
Today (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
This is To-day, a child in white and blue Running to meet me out of Night who stilled The ghost ...
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, ...
An Essay On Criticism (Alexander Pope Poems)
'Tis hard to say, if greater Want of Skill Appear in Writing or in Judging ill, But, of the two, ...
Comus (John Milton Poems)
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...