Granmamma And The Fairies (Menella Bute Smedley Poems)
In the pattern of the curtainsUpon Grandmamma's bed,You may see the parks where fairiesTheir nightly measures tread.The white parts are ...
Poems about rheumatic (21 Poems)
How Deacon Fry Bought A “Duchess.” (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
It sorter skeer'd the neighbours round, For of all the 'tarnal set thet clutchesTheir dollars firm, he wus the boss; An' yet ...
Under The Locusts (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
WHAT do the old men say, Sitting out of the sun? Many strange and common things, And so would any one. Locust trees are ...
Beneath The Snow (Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon Poems)
'Twas near the close of the dying year,And December's winds blew cold and drear,Driving the snow and sharp blinding sleetIn ...
The Old Dreamer (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
COME, let's climb into our attic,In our house that's old and gray!Life, you're old and I'm rheumatic,And - it's close ...
Senex To His Friend (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
YOUR hair is scant, my friend, and mine is scanter,On heads snowed white by Time, the disenchanter;In place of joyous ...
A Hand-Mirror (Walt Whitman Poems)
HOLD it up sternly! See this it sends back! (Who is it? Is it you?)Outside fair costume--within ashes and filth,No ...
The Five Ricks (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Five ricks in a rowStand in my father's field, I know,Five ricks beside the hedgeThat marks the long field's topmost ...
Spring Delirium (C J Dennis Poems)
Gold days give way to sudden rain, But what, I ask, of that?For I am my own man again, And ...
Spasskoe (Boris Pasternak Poems)
In Spasskoe, unforgettable September sheds its leaves.Isn't it time to close up the summer-house?Echo traps the thudding of axe-blows in ...
Epilogue (Charles Baudelaire Poems)
With quiet heart, I climbed the hill,from which one can see, the city, complete,hospitals, brothels, purgatory, hell,prison, where every sin ...
netley 47 (Rg Gregory Poem)
army hospital rheumatic fever bed-tied many weeks too embarrassed to ask for bedpan the rigmarole of screens and knowing attention ...
September On Jessore Road (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
Hexameters (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
William, my teacher, my friend ! dear William and dear Dorothea ! Smooth out the folds of my letter, and ...
Carol of Occupations. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 COME closer to me; Push close, my lovers, and take the best I possess; Yield closer and closer, and ...
A Hand-Mirror. (Walt Whitman Poems)
HOLD it up sternly! See this it sends back! (Who is it? Is it you?) Outside fair costume-within ashes and ...
Sleepers, The. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 I WANDER all night in my vision, Stepping with light feet, swiftly and noiselessly stepping and stopping, Bending with ...
The Old General (Robert William Service Poems)
Little Annabelle to please, (Lacking grace, I grant), Grandpa down on hands and knees Plays the elephant. Annabelle shrieks with ...
Old Bob (Robert William Service Poems)
I guess folks think I'm mighty dumb Since Jack and Jim and Joe Have hit the trail to Kingdom Come ...
The Sewing-Girl (Robert William Service Poems)
The humble garret where I dwell Is in that Quarter called the Latin; It isn't spacious -- truth to tell, ...
Farewell To Verse (Robert William Service Poems)
In youth when oft my muse was dumb, My fancy nighly dead, To make my inspiration come I stood upon ...