Invention Of Orpheus ( chant I, parts I, II, III ) (Jorge Mateus de Lima Poems)
Foundation of the IslandIAn illustrious Baron without heraldry, without perception and famemakes only his destiny:to love, to honour his lady,day and ...
Poems about pasts (13 Poems)
While Yet We May (Harry Breaker Morant Poems)
Ancient, wrinkled dames and jealous - They whom joyless Age downcasts -And the sere, gray-bearded fellows Who would fain re-live their pasts ...
The Old Women Of The Ocean (Pablo Neruda Poems)
To the solemn sea the old women comeWith their shawls knotted around their necksWith their fragile feet cracking.They sit down ...
Stewards Like Elves (John Lowe Poems)
The goblin host so quickly destroys,Painted flowers and crystal waters,Hallowed ground is soon defiled,Earth and stone so deeply scarred,Trees of ...
The Light of Asia: Book the Fifth (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Round Rajagriha five fair hills arose,Guarding King Bimbas?ra's sylvan town:Baibh?ra green with lemon-grass and palms;Bipulla, at whose foot thin SarsutiSteals ...
The Pure Sacrifice Of Buddha (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Onward he passed, Exceeding sorrowful, seeing how men Fear so to die they are afraid to fear, ...
The Brave Days To Be. (Arthur Henry Adams Poems)
I looked far in the future; down the dimEcholess avenue of silent years,And through the cold grey haze of Time ...
The Foreign Legion (Billy Bennett Poems)
I've served in the French Foreign Legion It's Hell! The life couldn't be harder, For it's war to the knife ...
The Perfect Present. (Arthur Henry Adams Poems)
SO I have kissed you! And this hour is mine.Its light along the level future lasts,It crowns a drab eternity ...
I DREAM OF MY GRANDMOTHER AND GREAT-GRANDMOTHER (Maria Mazziotti Gillan Poem)
I imagine them walking down rocky paths toward me, strong, Italian women returning at dusk from fields where they worked ...
Lived Among Us (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like an adult enrolled in a nursery a Phi Beta Kappa God descending walking as a child Love descending grace ...
Dust on the Pictures (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Memories fade, distances grow, dust builds on the pictures, the moment of our lives accumulate, separate our pasts from our ...
Upon Appleton House, to My Lord Fairfax (Andrew Marvell Poems)
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...