Cagliari (Ferdinando Fontana Poems)
(AD AGGELO SOMMARUGA)Cagliari e' fatta di case giallastre,Come un branco d'agnelle a un monte appese;E scivolan le scarpe sulle lastreDelle ...
Poems about parasol (21 Poems)
Oor Sis (Alexander Anderson Poems)
Oor Sis is a mitherly sort o' a bairn,An unco gleg thing, an' sae easy to learn,That let her see ...
The College Widow (George Ade Poems)
When I was but a Freshman - and that was long ago -I saw her first, but did not learn ...
Horses (Dorothy Violet Wellesley Poems)
Newmarket or St. Leger . . .Who, in the garden pony carrying skepsOf grass or fallen leaves, his knees gone ...
The Actress’s Ways And Means To Industriously Raise The Wind! (Elizabeth Beverley Poems)
A TRUE mirror now I'll show, If attention you'll bestow,--The present times pourtray'd with its follies, O; ...
Avitor (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
(AN AERIAL RETROSPECT)What was it filled my youthful dreams,In place of Greek or Latin themes,Or beauty's wild, bewildering beams? ...
When Pa Gets Back (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
I'M allus glad when my Pa gets backFrom the shu-shu cars and the railroad track,Or a big boat ride, which ...
Zudora (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
Here on the pale beach, in the darkness; With the full moon just to rise; They sit alone, and look ...
The Shadow People (Francis Ledwidge Poems)
Old lame Bridget doesn't hearFairy music in the grassWhen the gloaming's on the mereAnd the shadow people pass:Never hears their ...
The Circus (C J Dennis Poems)
Hey, there! Hoop-la! the circus is in town!Have you seen the elephant? Have you seen the clown?Have you seen the ...
now what were motionless move(exists no (E. E. Cummings Poems)
now what were motionless move(exists nomiracle mightier than this:to feel)poor worlds must merely do,which then are done;and whose last doing ...
The Postman (C J Dennis Poems)
I'd like to be a postman, and walk along the street,Calling out, "Good Morning, Sir," to gentlemen I meet,Ringing every ...
Black Bonnet (Henry Lawson Poem)
A day of seeming innocence, A glorious sun and sky, And, just above my picket fence, Black Bonnet passing by. ...
Landscape of a Pissing Multitude (Federico Garcia Lorca Poem)
The men kept to themselves: they were waiting for the swiftness of the last cyclists. The women kept to themselves: ...
Saturday Paseo: Adelina (Federico Garcia Lorca Poem)
Oranges do not grow in the sea neither is there love in Sevilla. You in Dark and the I the ...
Meeting and Passing (Robert Frost Poem)
As I went down the hill along the wall There was a gate I had leaned at for the view ...
Her little Parasol to lift (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Her little Parasol to lift And once to let it down Her whole Responsibility -- To imitate be Mine. A ...
From Cocoon forth a Butterfly (Emily Dickinson Poem)
From Cocoon forth a Butterfly As Lady from her Door Emerged -- a Summer Afternoon -- Repairing Everywhere -- Without ...
The parasol is the umbrella’s daughter, (Emily Dickinson Poems)
The parasol is the umbrella's daughter, And associates with a fan While her father abuts the tempest And abridges the ...
Turns And Movies: Zudora (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Here on the pale beach, in the darkness; With the full moon just to rise; They sit alone, and look ...
Performance (Les Murray Poems)
I starred that night, I shone: I was footwork and firework in one, a rocket that wriggled up and shot ...