For A Child (Harriet Monroe Poems)
E. H. M.Nov. 17th, 1890-Feb. 13th, 1904Still he lies,Pale, wan, and strangely wise.Under the white coverletHe lies here sleeping yet,Though ...
Poems about sevens (15 Poems)
Specimen Of An Induction To A Poem (John Keats Poems)
Lo! I must tell a tale of chivalry;For large white plumes are dancing in mine eye.Not like the formal crest ...
For Four Guilds: IV. The Bell-Ringers (Gilbert Keith Chesterton Poems)
The angels are singing like birds in a tree In the organ of good St. Cecily: And the parson reads with his ...
Fragments (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
I am the monarch of the Sea, The ruler of the Queen's Navee,-- When at anchor here I ride, My bosom swells with ...
Crucifix Corner (Ivor Gurney Poems)
There was a water dump there, and regimentalCarts came every day to line up and fill fullThose rolling tanks with ...
Before She Died (Karen Chase Poems)
When I look at the sky now, I look at it for you.As if with enough attention, I could take ...
Blokes (C J Dennis Poems)
Blokes ~ 'ErbDo you know 'Erb? Now, there's a dinkum sport. If football's on your mind, why, 'Erb's the sort ...
Bert (C J Dennis Poems)
Did you ever meet Bert? 'E's all over the town, In offices, shops an' in various places, Cocky an' ...
A Lesson From Golf (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
He couldn't use his driver any better on the teeThan the chap that he was licking, who just happened to ...
La Nuit Blanche (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
A much-discerning Public hold The Singer generally sings And prints and sells his past for gold. Whatever I may here ...
A Lucky Day (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Three signs of completeness holy perfection, three sevens, month, day, year all aligned, all balances, sevens across the board What ...
Life (Marvin Bell Poem)
I leave the office, take the stairs, in time to mail a letter before 3 in the afternoon--the last dispatch. ...
Old King Cole (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
In Tilbury Town did Old King Cole A wise old age anticipate, Desiring, with his pipe and bowl, No Khan's ...
Old Pardon, the Son of Reprieve (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
You never heard tell of the story? Well, now, I can hardly believe! Never heard of the honour and glory ...
Paradise Lost: Book 11 (John Milton Poems)
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...