The Shepherd’s Week : Thursday; or, The Spell (John Gay Poems)
Hobnelia.Hobnelia, seated in a dreary vale,In pensive mood rehears'd her piteous tale,Her piteous tale the wind in sighs bemoan,And pining ...
Poems about paring (9 Poems)
Burying Friends (Kenneth Slessor Poems)
BURYING friends is not a pomp,Not, indeed, Roman:Lacking the monument,Heroic stone;Nor is it an obscuring parasol,The pad of customary gloves ...
Moonrise (Govinda Krishna Chettur Poems)
I awoke in the Midsummer not to call night, in the white and the walk of themorning:The moon, dwindled and ...
Epigram II – Lord Molasses (John Collings Squire Poems)
IS it not strange that Lord MolassesShould dare to preach to soldiers' wives,And seek to rob the working-classesOf both their ...
Nothing (Basil Bunting Poems)
Nothing substance utters or time stills and restrains joins design and supple measure deftly as thought's intricate polyphonic score dovetails ...
Expenses (Gamaliel Bradford Poems)
I'm sick to death of money, of the lack of it, that is,And of practising perpetually small economies;Of paring off ...
As the Bell Clinks (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
As I left the Halls at Lumley, rose the vision of a comely Maid last season worshipped dumbly, watched with ...
Moonrise (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
I awoke in the Midsummer not to call night, in the white and the walk of the morning: The moon, ...
At Corfu (Norman Dubie Poem)
In seventeen hundred, a much hated sultan visited us twice, finally dying of headaches in the south harbor. Ever since, ...