To venerate the simple days (Emily Dickinson Poem)
To venerate the simple days Which lead the seasons by, Needs but to remember That from you or I, They ...
Poems about seasons (51 Poems)
There is a Zone whose even Years (Emily Dickinson Poem)
There is a Zone whose even Years No Solstice interrupt -- Whose Sun constructs perpetual Noon Whose perfect Seasons wait ...
The Way to know the Bobolink (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Way to know the Bobolink From every other Bird Precisely as the Joy of him -- Obliged to be ...
The Robin’s my Criterion for Tune (Emily Dickinson Poems)
The Robin's my Criterion for Tune -- Because I grow -- where Robins do -- But, were I Cuckoo born ...
The Mountain sat upon the Plain (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Mountain sat upon the Plain In his tremendous Chair -- His observation omnifold, His inquest, everywhere -- The Seasons ...
The Angle of a Landscape (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Angle of a Landscape -- That every time I wake -- Between my Curtain and the Wall Upon an ...
Spring is the Period (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Spring is the Period Express from God. Among the other seasons Himself abide, But during March and April None stir ...
Somewhere upon the general Earth (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Somewhere upon the general Earth Itself exist Today -- The Magic passive but extant That consecrated me -- Indifferent Seasons ...
Nature — sometimes sears a Sapling (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Nature -- sometimes sears a Sapling -- Sometimes -- scalps a Tree -- Her Green People recollect it When they ...
It was a quiet way — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
It was a quiet way -- He asked if I was his -- I made no answer of the Tongue ...
It makes no difference abroad — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
It makes no difference abroad -- The Seasons -- fit -- the same -- The Mornings blossom into Noons -- ...
Have any like Myself (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Have any like Myself Investigating March, New Houses on the Hill descried -- And possibly a Church -- That were ...
Did We abolish Frost (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Did We abolish Frost The Summer would not cease -- If Seasons perish or prevail Is optional with Us -- ...
‘Tis Seasons since the Dimpled War (Emily Dickinson Poems)
'Tis Seasons since the Dimpled War In which we each were Conqueror And each of us were slain And Centuries ...
There is a June when Corn is cut (Emily Dickinson Poem)
There is a June when Corn is cut And Roses in the Seed -- A Summer briefer than the first ...
Always Mine! (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Always Mine! No more Vacation! Term of Light this Day begun! Failless as the fair rotation Of the Seasons and ...
It seldom snowed – Part III (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It seldom snowed they said, and they were nearly right. In all of nine eventful seasons crystal white on average ...
The Voice (Andree Chedid Poem)
Where is the distant voice That speaks like my soul? Buried beneath daylight's clamor Gold and the seasons Beneath groaning ...
Ode to Winter (Thomas Campbell Poem)
When first the fiery-mantled sun His heavenly race begun to run; Round the earth and ocean blue, His children four ...
The Task: Book VI, The Winter Walk at Noon (excerpts) (William Cowper Poem)
Thus heav'nward all things tend. For all were once Perfect, and all must be at length restor'd. So God has ...
On Receipt Of My Mother’s Picture (William Cowper Poems)
Oh that those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips ...
Voyages II (Hart Crane Poem)
--And yet this great wink of eternity, Of rimless floods, unfettered leewardings, Samite sheeted and processioned where Her undinal vast ...
A Birthday (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
A Birthday (Aleister Crowley Poem)
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
Sisters Of Mercy (Leonard Cohen Poem)
Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone. They were waiting for me when I thought that ...
Frost At Midnight (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
The Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry Came loud, -and hark, again! loud as ...
The Winter’s Spring (John Clare Poems)
The winter comes; I walk alone, I want no bird to sing; To those who keep their hearts their own ...
Herbert White (Frank Bidart Poem)
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
1991-II (Wendell Berry Poem)
The ewes crowd to the mangers; Their bellies widen, sag; Their udders tighten. Soon The little voices cry In morning ...