The Angel In The House. Book I. Canto IX. (Coventry Patmore Poems)
Preludes.I The Wife's Tragedy Man must be pleased; but him to please ...
Poems about petrarch (21 Poems)
On Oxford, The Muses Paradise. (Edward Benlowes Poems)
I. Leave, bashfull Muse, the too hot Latian Shore, To Albions temperate Clime sail or'e; Sing Learnings Tempe, where clear ...
Love Sonnets (Charles Harpur Poems)
How beautiful doth the morning rise O'er the hills, as from her bower a bride ...
The Origin Of Song Writing (Anna Laetitia Aikin Barbauld Poems)
WHEN Cupid, wanton boy, was young,His wings unfledg'd, and rude his tongue,He loiter'd in Arcadian bowers,And hid his bow in ...
At Vaucluse (Alfred Austin Poems)
By Avignon's dismantled walls, Where cloudless mid—March sunshine falls, Rhone, through broad belts of green, Flecked with the light of ...
Mignonne (Albert Pike Poems)
In the sad evening of my life,A single star upon me smiles, And makes the world's turmoil and strife Seem ...
Laura (Anne Hunter Poems)
O Power of fancy, from thy treasur'd storeOf past delights, which smile on earth no more,Give to my aching heart ...
Sonnet CCXVI: “I write too coldly and I write too much” (George Henry Boker Poems)
I write too coldly and I write too much! The more, the colder seems whate'er I write, That I confess; ...
Sonnet XV. From Petrarch (Charlotte Smith Poems)
WHERE the green leaves exclude the summer beam,And softly bend as balmy breezes blow,And where, with liquid lapse, the lucid ...
The Sonnet (Edith Wharton Poems)
PURE form, that like some chalice of old time Contain'st the liquid of the poet's thought Within thy curving hollow, ...
Ex Libris (Arthur Upson Poems)
In an old book at even as I read Fast fading words adown my shadowy page, I crossed a tale ...
Sonnet CLXIX: “Should I portray thee merely as I can” (George Henry Boker Poems)
Should I portray thee merely as I can, In my conceit belittling all thy worth With the dry bareness of ...
Keen, Fitful Gusts are Whisp’ring Here and There (John Keats Poems)
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there Among the bushes half leafless, and dry; The stars look very cold ...
THE EPOCHS. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
ON Petrarch's heart, all other days before, In flaming letters written, was impress d GOOD FRIDAY. And on mine, be ...
OBSTACLES (Barry Tebb Poems)
A thousand visits to the supermarket A thousand acts of sexual intimacy Spread over forty years. Your essence was quite ...
Bridge Over The Aire Book 5 (Barry Tebb Poems)
MOORING POSTS 1 The mooring posts marked on the South Leeds map Of 1908 still line the Aire's side, huge, ...
Sonnet XV: You That Do Search (Sir Philip Sidney Poems)
You that do search for every purling spring, Which from the ribs of old Parnassus flows, And every flower, not ...
Astrophel and Stella: XV (Sir Philip Sidney Poems)
You that do search for every purling spring Which from the ribs of old Parnassus flows, And every flower, not ...
Shakespeare And Cervantes (Robert William Service Poems)
Obit 23rd April 1616 Is it not strange that on this common date, Two titans of their age, aye of ...
Lines Written Among The Euganean Hills (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
Many a green isle needs must be In the deep wide sea of Misery, Or the mariner, worn and wan, ...
Job Interview (William Matthews Poems)
Think you, if Laura had been Petrarch's wife He would have written sonnets all his life? DON JUAN, III, 63-4 ...