La Nuit Blanche (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
A much-discerning Public hold The Singer generally sings And prints and sells his past for gold. Whatever I may here ...
Poems about mocked (31 Poems)
Eddi’s Service (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
Eddi, priest of St. Wilfrid In his chapel at Manhood End, Ordered a midnight service For such as cared to ...
The Ballad of the King’s Mercy (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
Abdhur Rahman, the Durani Chief, of him is the story told. His mercy fills the Khyber hills -- his grace ...
In a Garden (Elizabeth Jennings Poem)
When the gardener has gone this garden Looks wistful and seems waiting an event. It is so spruce, a metaphor ...
Her Dilemma (Thomas Hardy Poem)
THE two were silent in a sunless church, Whose mildewed walls, uneven paving-stones, And wasted carvings passed antique research; And ...
Mermaid, Dragon, Fiend (Robert Graves Poem)
In my childhood rumors ran Of a world beyond our door- Terrors to the life of man That the highroad ...
It’s Dark, I Cannot See (Gary R. Ferris Poems)
It's dark, I cannot see, Left alone to be; Friends cannot be found; By these chains, I am bound. ***** ...
The Christ of the Cross (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Christ of the cross the man in pain the unblemished lamb burdened with our shame Going to the garden ...
Done No Wrong (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Even the lowly criminal the thief upon the cross rebuking his neighbor when he mocked the Lord Knowing he had ...
To Be Crucified (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Handed over by Pilate appeasing the shouts of the crowd handing the innocent the lamb of God over to be ...
The Coming of the Christ Child (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hard to put into words the coming of the Christ child an infant, our savior nestled in a manger Not ...
Mocked (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the courts of the Romans beaten and scourged mocked and taunted our Lord and our savior on the way ...
The Shadow of Accusation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Unrighteous, unholy tribunal illegal trial, false witnesses - Love ridiculed, mocked as blasphemy The shadow of accusation, of cruel judgment ...
The Shadow of Mockery (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A shroud of purple, soiled color royalty mocked, in the prison, in the dungeon a king with a reed for ...
The Shadow of Death (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Under the shadow of death the watchful eye of fate he walked to the place of the skull, Golgotha Innocent, ...
We Are the Nails (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
ours are the hands who held his wrists the crowd screaming to crucify our sin the nails driven into his ...
A Holy Week (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The king in celebration, on a donkey entered the holy city, of his ancestor David with palms and cloaks across ...
Granting the Petition (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Fervent prayer in the temple a woman mouthing her petition to God watched by a judging priest; but not for ...
Lincoln (John Gould Fletcher Poem)
I Like a gaunt, scraggly pine Which lifts its head above the mournful sandhills; And patiently, through dull years of ...
The Hill Wife (Robert Frost Poem)
I. LONELINESS Her Word One ought not to have to care So much as you and I Care when the ...
The Death of the Hired Man (Robert Frost Poem)
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
Vergissmeinnicht (Keith Douglas Poem)
Three weeks gone and the combatants gone returning over the nightmare ground we found the place again, and found the ...
The Heap of Rags (William Henry Davies Poem)
One night when I went down Thames' side, in London Town, A heap of rags saw I, And sat me ...
The Towers of Time (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
Under what withering leprous light The very grass as hair is grey, Grass in the cracks of the paven courts ...
A spirit sped (Stephen Crane Poem)
A spirit sped Through spaces of night; And as he sped, he called, "God! God!" He went through valleys Of ...
The house where I was born (03) (Yves Bonnefoy Poem)
I woke up, it was the house where I was born, It was night, trees were crowding On all sides ...
Hymn To Death (William Cullen Bryant Poem)
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
A Dialogue between Old England and New (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
The Giaour (Lord Byron Poem)
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Instans Tyrannus (Robert Browning Poem)
I. Of the million or two, more or less, I rule and possess, One man, for some cause undefined, Was ...