The Vernal Extasy (Chauncey Hare Townsend Poems)
I.Come away! Come away!Flow'rs are fresh, and fields are gay!Spring her early charms discovers;Now the yellow butterfly,Herself a flying primrose, ...
Poems about momently (21 Poems)
Seed-Time (George Meredith Poems)
IFlowers of the willow-herb are wool;Flowers of the briar berries red;Speeding their seed as the breeze may rule,Flowers of the ...
The Largest Life (Archibald Lampman Poems)
II lie upon my bed and hear and see.The moon is rising through the glistening trees;And momently a great and ...
The City Of Destruction (Clark Ashton Smith Poems)
IThe incognizable kings of Night, within their unrevealed abyssHave built them a metropolis against the kingdoms of the light.Its mountain-passing ...
Over The Hillside (Dinah Maria Mulock Craik Poems)
FAREWELL. In dimmer distance I watch your figures glide, Across the sunny moorland, The brown hillside; Each momently up rising ...
Union In Disseverance (George Meredith Poems)
unset worn to its last vermilion he;She that star overhead in slow descent:That white star with the front of angel ...
It knew no Medicine (Emily Dickinson Poems)
559It knew no Medicine-It was not Sickness-then-Nor any need of Surgery-And therefore-'twas not Pain-It moved away the Cheeks-A Dimple at ...
Ambulances (Philip Larkin Poem)
Closed like confessionals, they thread Loud noons of cities, giving back None of the glances they absorb. Light glossy grey, ...
A Sunset (Victor Hugo Poem)
I love the evenings, passionless and fair, I love the evens, Whether old manor-fronts their ray with golden fulgence leavens, ...
A Spot (Thomas Hardy Poem)
In years defaced and lost, Two sat here, transport-tossed, Lit by a living love The wilted world knew nothing of: ...
It knew no Medicine — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
It knew no Medicine -- It was not Sickness -- then -- Nor any need of Surgery -- And therefore ...
To Emily Dickinson (Hart Crane Poem)
You who desired so much--in vain to ask-- Yet fed you hunger like an endless task, Dared dignify the labor, ...
To Brooklyn Bridge (Hart Crane Poem)
How many dawns, chill from his rippling rest The seagull's wings shall dip and pivot him, Shedding white rings of ...
Where is the grave of Sir Arthur O’Kellyn? (Samuel Coleridge Poems)
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to ...
The Improvisatore (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
Kubla Khan (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man ...
Mementos (Charlotte Bronte Poem)
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
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 Old Woman of Berkeley (Robert Southey Poems)
The Raven croak'd as she sate at her meal, And the Old Woman knew what he said, And she grew ...
My Picture (Robert William Service Poems)
I made a picture; all my heart I put in it, and all I knew Of canvas-cunning and of Art, ...
Struggle (Sidney Lanier Poems)
My soul is like the oar that momently Dies in a desperate stress beneath the wave, Then glitters out again ...