Of The Nature Of Things: Book III – Part 03 – The Soul Is Mortal (Lucretius Poems)
Now come: that thou mayst able be to knowThat minds and the light souls of all that liveHave mortal birth ...
Poems about orifice (15 Poems)
Book III – Part 03 – The Soul is Mortal (Lucretius Poems)
Now come: that thou mayst able be to knowThat minds and the light souls of all that liveHave mortal birth ...
The Splendid Shilling (James Bramston Poems)
Happy the Man, who void of Care and Strife, In silken or in leathern Purse retains A Splendid Shilling He nor hears ...
Statuary (Nick Flynn Poems)
Bees may be trusted, always,to discover the best, nay, the onlyhuman, solution. Let me citean instance; an event, that,though occurring ...
Grandeur. (Alfred Castner King Poems)
I stood at sunrise, on the topmost partOf lofty mountain, massively sublime;A pinnacle of trachyte, seamed and scarredBy countless generations' ...
Fridolin (The Walk To The Iron Factory) (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
A gentle was Fridolin, And he his mistress dear,Savern's fair Countess, honored in All truth and godly fear.She was so ...
Figs (D H Lawrence Poems)
THE proper way to eat a fig, in society,Is to split it in four, holding it by the stump,And open ...
Statuary (Nick Flynn Poem)
Bees may be trusted, always, to discover the best, nay, the only human, solution. Let me cite an instance; an ...
Progress (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
Let there be many windows to your soul, That all the glory of the universe May beautify it. Not the ...
Bridge Over The Aire Book 1 (Barry Tebb Poems)
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
Cripples And Other Stories (Anne Sexton Poems)
My doctor, the comedian I called you every time and made you laugh yourself when I wrote this silly rhyme... ...
Fridolin (The Walk To The Iron Factory) (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
A gentle was Fridolin, And he his mistress dear, Savern's fair Countess, honored in All truth and godly fear. She ...
The Equilibrists (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
Full of her long white arms and milky skin He had a thousand times remembered sin. Alone in the press ...
A Retrospect Of Humidity (Les Murray Poems)
All the air conditioners now slacken their hummed carrier wave. Once again we've served our three months with remissions in ...
Paradise Lost: Book 06 (John Milton Poems)
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...