The Exile’s Secret (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
YE that have faced the billows and the sprayOf good St. Botolph's island-studded bay,As from the gliding bark your eye ...
Poems about portuguese (21 Poems)
The Mice. A Tale – To Mr. Adrian Drift (Matthew Prior Poems)
Two mice, dear boy, of genteel fashion,And, what is more, good education,Frolic and gay, in infant yearsEqually shared their parents' ...
The Fight Of The General Armstrong (James Jeffrey Roche Poems)
Tell the story to your sonsOf the gallant days of yoreWhen the brig of seven gunsFought the fleet of seven ...
Naboth (Oscar Fay Adams Poems)
Great honour hath Boston, the city, won of late in a glorious frayWith a handful of Portuguese fishers on that ...
Cromwell (Henry Lawson Poems)
They took dead Cromwell from his grave, And stuck his head on high;The Merry Monarch and his men, They laughed as they ...
An English Poet. (Frank Sidgwick Poems)
The poet cried, ' I am obsessed, * And out of joint I find the times ; Silent the Muse ...
Limericks (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
THERE is a big artist named Val, The roughs' and the prize-fighters' pal: The mind of a groom And the ...
Seascape (Francis Brett Young Poems)
Over that morn hung heaviness, until,Near sunless noon, we heard the ship's bell beatingA melancholy staccato on dead metal;Saw the ...
Mother Song (Edith Nesbit Poems)
_From the Portuguese._HEAVY my heart is, heavy to carry,Full of soft foldings, of downy enwrapments--And the outer fold of all ...
In The Middle Of The Road (Carlos Drummond de Andrade Poems)
In the middle of the road there was a stonethere was a stone in the middle of the roadthere was ...
Enigma XX. (Elizabeth Hitchener Poems)
There's a star in Orion,That's well known to fame:Perhaps you will tell me,You've ne'er heard its name.Then listen a moment,I'll ...
The Bough of Nonsense (Robert Graves Poem)
AN IDYLL Back from the Somme two Fusiliers Limped painfully home; the elder said, S. "Robert, I've lived three thousand ...
Preenchendo toda a casa (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The expensive perfume the rich, sweet nard filling all the house the air thick with the coming the days slipping ...
Dar Extravagantemente (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Such extravagance when there was need giving so much pouring out the ointment anointing the master preparing him for what ...
Visitation (Mark Doty Poem)
When I heard he had entered the harbor, and circled the wharf for days, I expected the worst: shallow water, ...
The Sompnour’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
301. Lines to a Gentleman who sent a Newspaper (Robert Burns Poem)
KIND Sir, I've read your paper through, And faith, to me, 'twas really new! How guessed ye, Sir, what maist ...
Salut au Monde. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 O TAKE my hand, Walt Whitman! Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! Such join'd unended links, each hook'd ...
Passage to India. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 SINGING my days, Singing the great achievements of the present, Singing the strong, light works of engineers, Our modern ...
Jubilate Agno: Fragment B, Part 3 (Christopher Smart Poems)
For a Man is to be looked upon in that which he excells as on a prospect. For there be ...
No Doctor’s Today, Thank You (Ogden Nash Poems)
They tell me that euphoria is the feeling of feeling wonderful, well, today I feel euphorian, Today I have the ...