The Shadow (Amy Lowell Poem)
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Poems about shoals (31 Poems)
The Quaker Graveyard in Nantucket (Robert Lowell Poem)
(For Warren Winslow, Dead At Sea) Let man have dominion over the fishes of the sea and the fowls of ...
Song of the Red War-Boat (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Shove off from the wharf-edge! Steady! Watch for a smooth! Give way! If she feels the lop already She'll stand ...
Song of Diego Valdez (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
The God of Fair Beginnings Hath prospered here my hand -- The cargoes of my lading, And the keels of ...
The Flight (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
1930 When the grey geese heard the Fool's tread Too near to where they lay, They lifted neither voice nor ...
Endymion: Book I (John Keats Poem)
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
The Purse-Seine (Robinson Jeffers Poem)
Our sardine fishermen work at night in the dark of the moon; daylight or moonlight They could not tell where ...
London Voluntaries IV: Out of the Poisonous East (William Ernest Henley Poem)
Out of the poisonous East, Over a continent of blight, Like a maleficent Influence released From the most squalid cellerage ...
Fighting the Tide (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Against the winds prevailing currents of the world fighting the tide of history the believes of the nation our people ...
A Working Pier (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
a dock, a working pier out into the estuary the pull of the tides, swaying seaweed barnacles, algae, the smell ...
Making Waves (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Stirring the seas, making waves crashing on the shoals, the Temple gates up into the Sanhedrin, the council These uneducated ...
Search Lights (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Beacons, projecting out into the storm not staying close to shore, seeking to help, to comfort, to light the way ...
Beacons of Light (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Lights, out in the open, shining in the darkness giving direction, comfort, through the shoals of life, the storms of ...
Lighthouses (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not just a light for the nations, not just being a light the Light shining in the world, in the ...
In Exile (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What does it mean to be in exile, when there is no foreign army no conquering horde coming over the ...
Cypher (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A cipher, nullity, a phantom stood before them unknown and unacknowledged time lost never to be regained lives turned, away ...
Shoals (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A trip to the Isles of Shoals September, after the hurricanes warm tropical water sea foam bright, southern a different ...
New Hampshire (Robert Frost Poem)
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
To The Virginian Voyage (Michael Drayton Poem)
You brave heroic minds, Worthy your country's name, That honour still pursue, Go, and subdue, Whilst loit'ring hinds Lurke here ...
Wordsworth (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
Wordsworth, thy music like a river rolls Among the mountains, and thy song is fed By living springs far up ...
Hudson’s Last Voyage (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
Glee — The great storm is over — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Glee -- The great storm is over -- Four -- have recovered the Land -- Forty -- gone down together ...
Fame’s Penny-Trumpet (Lewis Carroll Poems)
Blow, blow your trumpets till they crack, Ye little men of little souls! And bid them huddle at your back ...
Contemplations (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
Stanzas For Music: There’s Not A Joy The World Can Give (Lord Byron Poems)
There's not a joy the world can give like that it takes away When the glow of early thought declines ...
Down on the Shore (William Allingham Poem)
Down on the shore, on the sunny shore! Where the salt smell cheers the land; Where the tide moves bright ...
Rapids (A. R. Ammons Poem)
Fall's leaves are redder than spring's flowers, have no pollen, and also sometimes fly, as the wind schools them out ...
99. To a Louse (Robert Burns Poems)
HA! whaur ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie? Your impudence protects you sairly; I canna say but ye strunt rarely, Owre ...
To A Louse (Robert Burns Poems)
ON SEEING ONE ON A LADY'S BONNET AT CHURCH Ha! whare ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie! Your impudence protects you ...
Milton: But in the Wine-presses the Human Grapes Sing not nor Dance (William Blake Poems)
But in the Wine-presses the human grapes sing not nor dance: They howl and writhe in shoals of torment, in ...