How still the Bells in Steeples stand (Emily Dickinson Poem)
How still the Bells in Steeples stand Till swollen with the Sky They leap upon their silver Feet In frantic ...
Poems about melody (51 Poems)
By my Window have I for Scenery (Emily Dickinson Poem)
By my Window have I for Scenery Just a Sea -- with a Stem -- If the Bird and the ...
Better — than Music! For I — who heard it — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Better -- than Music! For I -- who heard it -- I was used -- to the Birds -- before ...
Blossoms will run away, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Blossoms will run away, Cakes reign but a Day, But Memory like Melody Is pink Eternally. (Emily Dickinson)
The words the happy say (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The words the happy say Are paltry melody But those the silent feel Are beautiful -- (Emily Dickinson)
I would not paint — a picture — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I would not paint -- a picture -- I'd rather be the One Its bright impossibility To dwell -- delicious ...
The earth has many keys, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The earth has many keys, Where melody is not Is the unknown peninsula. Beauty is nature's fact. But witness for ...
At Half past Three, a single Bird (Emily Dickinson Poem)
At Half past Three, a single Bird Unto a silent Sky Propounded but a single term Of cautious melody. At ...
I have a Bird in spring (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I have a Bird in spring Which for myself doth sing -- The spring decoys. And as the summer nears ...
The Last Unicorn (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
The last unicorn was never free to chose another ending, the plaintive melody entrained with sweet orchestral strains describing it ...
Simple pleasures that you bring (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Do you mind if I write a few lines for you tonight? I'm fuelled for sure, perhaps a bit ebullient, ...
PARADOX (Willa Cather Poem)
I KNEW them both upon Miranda's isle, Which is of youth a sea-bound seigniory: Misshapen Caliban, so seeming vile, And ...
Earth Voices (Bliss Carman Poem)
I I heard the spring wind whisper Above the brushwood fire, "The world is made forever Of transport and desire. ...
The Blackbird Of Derrycairn (Austin Clarke Poem)
Stop, stop and listen for the bough top Is whistling and the sun is brighter Than God's own shadow in ...
Sorrow (Li Ching Chao Poem)
To the melody of "Sheng Sheng Man" I pine and peak And questless seek Groping and moping to linger and ...
As in a Dream (Li Ching Chao Poem)
To the melody of "Ru Meng Lin" Last night in the light rain as rough winds blew, My drunken sleep ...
The Poplar Field (William Cowper Poem)
The poplars are felled, farewell to the shade And the whispering sound of the cool colonnade: The winds play no ...
The Reeve’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
The Miller’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Lines (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
With many a pause and oft reverted eye I climb the Coomb's ascent: sweet songsters near Warble in shade their ...
Hymn before Sun-rise, in the Vale of Chamouni (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy ...
Brockley Coomb (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Lines composed while climbing the left ascent of Brockley Coomb, May 1795 With many a pause and oft reverted eye ...
“I have heard the sunset song of the birches,” (Stephen Crane Poem)
"I have heard the sunset song of the birches, A white melody in the silence, I have seen a quarrel ...
Yes, I have a thousand tongues (Stephen Crane Poem)
Yes, I have a thousand tongues, And nine and ninety-nine lie. Though I strive to use the one, It will ...
The Shroud of Color (Countee Cullen Poem)
"Lord, being dark," I said, "I cannot bear The further touch of earth, the scented air; Lord, being dark, forewilled ...
Tema con Variazioni (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Why is it that Poetry has never yet been subjected to that process of Dilution which has proved so advantageous ...
The Cuckoo (John Clare Poem)
The cuckoo, like a hawk in flight, With narrow pointed wings Whews o'er our heads-soon out of sight And as ...
The Nightingale’s Nest (John Clare Poems)
Up this green woodland-ride let's softly rove, And list the nightingale- she dwells just here. Hush ! let the wood-gate ...
A poem on divine revelation (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...