The Bowge of Courte (John Skelton Poems)
In Autumpne whan the sonne in vyrgyneBy radyante hete enryped hath our corneWhan luna full of mutabylyteAs Emperes the dyademe ...
Poems about pere (19 Poems)
Mogg Megone – Part II. (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
'Tis morning over Norridgewock, —On tree and wigwam, wave and rock.Bathed in the autumnal sunshine, stirredAt intervals by breeze and ...
The Adirondacs (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poems)
A JOURNAL.DEDICATED TO MY FELLOW-TRAVELLERS IN AUGUST, 1858.Wise and polite,--and if I drewTheir several portraits, you would ownChaucer had no ...
An Elegie on Henry, fourth Erle of Northumberlande (John Skelton Poems)
Poeta Skelton Laureatus libellum suum metrice alloquitur.Ad dominum properato meum mea pagina Percy, Qui ...
The Tower of Doctrine – (from the History of Graunde Amoure) (Stephen Hawes Poems)
I loked about, and sawe a craggy rocheFarre in the west, neare to the element;And as I dyd then unto ...
Eclogue The First (Thomas Chatterton Poems)
WHANNE Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wound;From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie,Kennynge her legeful sonnes falle all ...
De Papineau Gun (William Henry Drummond Poems)
AN INCIDENT OF THE CANADIAN REBELLION OF 1837.Bon jour, M'sieu'--you want to know'Bout dat ole gun--w'at good she's for?W'y! Jean ...
A Farewell To Pope (John Reuben Thompson Poems)
"Hats off" in the crowd. "Present arms" in the line!Let the standards all bow, and the sabres incline —Roll drums, ...
Complaint of Chaucer to his Purse, The (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
To yow, my purse, and to noon other wightComplayne I, for ye be my lady dere!I am so sory, now ...
To France (Ralph Chaplin Poems)
(May Day, 1919) Mother of revolutions, stern and sweet, Thou of the red Commune's heroic days; Unsheathe thy sword, let thy pent lightning ...
In Hell (John Bannister Tabb Poems)
"Pere —-'s dead! Ah, it is well;He'll never worry us in hell!" (John Bannister Tabb)
Athelston (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Lord that is off myghtys most, Fadyr and Sone and Holy Gost,Bryng us out of synneAnd lene us grace so ...
The Complaint of Chaucer to his Purse (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
To yow, my purse, and to noon other wight Complayne I, for ye be my lady dere! I am so ...
Eclogues (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...
Madam La Maquise (Robert William Service Poems)
Said Hongray de la Glaciere unto his proud Papa: "I want to take a wife mon Père," The Marquis laughed: ...
The Twins Of Lucky Strike (Robert William Service Poems)
I've sung of Violet de Vere, that slinky, minky dame, Of Gertie of the Diamond Tooth, and Touch-the-Button Nell, And ...
Sonnet LXVI (Edmund Spenser Poems)
TO all those happy blessings which ye haue, with plenteous hand by heauen vpon you thrown: this one disparagement they ...
A Letter to Lady Margaret Cavendish Holles-Harley, when a Child (Matthew Prior Poems)
MY noble, lovely, little Peggy, Let this my First Epistle beg ye, At dawn of morn, and close of even, ...
Alexandre Dumas And His Son (Dorothy Parker Poems)
Although I work, and seldom cease, At Dumas pere and Dumas fils, Alas, I cannot make me care For Dumas ...