Oh Church (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The pastor, speaking in parables, and more directly to the congregation itself to brothers and sisters of the same cloth, ...
Poems about mend (48 Poems)
Focused on My Family (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A night out, cut short needing to go back home to put them to bed, to give her rest time ...
Hope in the Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
There is Hope in the words of my poems, your words shared with me, my fingers on the keyboard flowing ...
Echoes of Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He was so right echoing in my mind in the sanctuary in the power of words, especially the power to ...
Between (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Between melancholy and disquiet a brooding cloud of the restless soul pacing the floor, wondering the next steps, on a ...
The three tailors (Eugene Field Poem)
I shall tell you in rhyme how, once on a time, Three tailors tramped up to the inn Ingleheim, On ...
The delectable ballad of the waller lot (Eugene Field Poem)
Up yonder in Buena Park There is a famous spot, In legend and in history Yclept the Waller Lot. There ...
Pittypat and Tippytoe (Eugene Field Poem)
All day long they come and go-- Pittypat and Tippytoe; Footprints up and down the hall, Playthings scattered on the ...
The Nightingale (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
NO easy matter 'tis to hold, Against its owner's will, the fleece Who troubled by the itching smart Of Cupid's ...
The Ear-Maker And The Mould-Mender (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
WHEN William went from home (a trader styled): Six months his better half he left with child, A simple, comely, ...
The Dress-Maker (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
A CLOISTERED nun had a lover Dwelling in the neighb'ring town; Both racked their brains to discover How they best ...
On The Hurricane (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
Threnody (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
To The Pious Memory Of The Accomplished Young Lady Mrs. Anne Killigrew (John Dryden Poem)
Thou youngest virgin-daughter of the skies, Made in the last promotion of the Blest; Whose palms, new pluck'd from Paradise, ...
Song For Saint Cecilia’s Day, 1687 (John Dryden Poems)
From Harmony, from heavenly Harmony This universal frame began: When nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay And could ...
Ode (John Dryden Poem)
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
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, ...
An Ode, On The Death Of Mr. Henry Purcell (John Dryden Poem)
Late Servant to his Majesty, and Organist of the Chapel Royal, and of St. Peter's Westminster I Mark how the ...
Holy Sonnet XIV: Batter My Heart, Three-Personed God (John Donne Poem)
Batter my heart, three-personed God; for you As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend; That I may ...
The first Day’s Night had come (Emily Dickinson Poems)
The first Day's Night had come -- And grateful that a thing So terrible -- had been endured -- I ...
The Devil — had he fidelity (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Devil -- had he fidelity Would be the best friend -- Because he has ability -- But Devils cannot ...
I’ll clutch — and clutch (Emily Dickinson Poems)
I'll clutch -- and clutch -- Next -- One -- Might be the golden touch -- Could take it -- ...
To mend each tattered Faith (Emily Dickinson Poem)
To mend each tattered Faith There is a needle fair Though no appearance indicate -- 'Tis threaded in the Air ...
The Growth of Love (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
The Chilterns (Rupert Brooke Poem)
Your hands, my dear, adorable, Your lips of tenderness -- Oh, I've loved you faithfully and well, Three years, or ...
Prologue (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
1 To sing of Wars, of Captains, and of Kings, 2 Of Cities founded, Common-wealths begun, 3 For my mean ...
The Quality of Courage (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
Lord Finchley (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
Lord Finchley tried to mend the Electric Light Himself. It struck him dead: And serve him right! It is the ...
Hilaire Belloc – The South Country (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
When I am living in the Midlands That are sodden and unkind, I light my lamp in the evening: My ...
The South Country (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
When I am living in the Midlands That are sodden and unkind, I light my lamp in the evening: My ...