Vestigia Quinque Retrorsum (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
AN ACADEMIC POEM1829-1879Read at the Commencement Dinner of the Alumni of HarvardUniversity, June 25, 1879.WHILE fond, sad memories all around ...
Poems about parchments (15 Poems)
Parson Turell’s Legacy (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
OR, THE PRESIDENT'S OLD ARM-CHAIRA MATHEMATICAL STORYFACTS respecting an old arm-chair.At Cambridge. Is kept in the College there.Seems but little ...
The Present Crisis (James Russell Lowell Poems)
When a deed is done for Freedom, through the broad earth's aching breastRuns a thrill of joy prophetic, trembling on ...
Satire II (John Donne Poems)
Sir; though (I thanke God for it) I do hatePerfectly all this towne, yet there's one stateIn all ill things ...
The Face Of Qana (Nizar Qabbani Poems)
The face of QanaPale, like that of Jesusand the sea breeze of April…Rains of blood.. and tears..2They entered Qana stepping ...
Strife and Peace (Jean Ingelow Poems)
The yellow poplar-leaves came down And like a carpet lay,No waftings were in the sunny air To flutter them away;And he stepped ...
A Sea Dialogue (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
Cabin Passenger:FRIEND, you seem thoughtful. I not wonder muchThat he who sails the ocean should be sad.I am myself reflective. ...
Naked Lonely Hand (Nagna Nirjan Hat) (Jibanananda Das Poems)
Darkness once again thickens throughout the sky:This darkness, like light's mysterious sister.She who has loved me always,Whose face I have ...
Acropolis (Lawrence Durrell Poems)
The soft quem quam will be Scops the Owlconjugation of nouns, a line of enquiry,powdery stubble of the socratic prisonlaurels ...
History (Janina Degutyte Poems)
History. History is not papyrus rolls,dried yellow parchments,not marble on pedestals.History is etched in the human heart,in hope, in memory,in ...
On The Pleasures Of College Life (George Moses Horton Poems)
With tears I leave these academic bowers, And cease to cull the scientific flowers; With tears I hail the fair ...
Scenes (George Borrow Poems)
Observe ye not yon high cliff's brow,Up which a wanderer clambers slow,'T is by a hoary ruin crown'd,Which rocks when ...
Understand That This Is A Dream (Allen Ginsberg Poems)
Real as a dreamWhat shall I do with this great opportunity to fly?What is the interpretation of this planet, this ...
Revolution (Genevieve Taggard Poems)
What husks of last year's winter close you in, To-morrow's world-what dead, what wrinkled skin Of ancient parchments, laws, beliefs! ...
A Poet’s Death is His Life IV (Khalil Gibran Poems)
The dark wings of night enfolded the city upon which Nature had spread a pure white garment of snow; and ...