Devon’s Poly-Obion (Joanna Baillie Poems)
FIRST of Devon's thousand streams--(Beside whose banks no poet dreams,Since to her praise old Drayton fram'dHis pastoral reed, yet scarcely ...
Poems about shrin (20 Poems)
My Mother-Land (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
MY Mother-land! thou wert the first to flingThy virgin flag of freedom to the breeze,The first to front along thy ...
The Legend (Nicholas Amhurst Poems)
Hail to the Man, whom sacred thirst of FameAmongst the stars enroll'd a shining Name!In whose great Soul Apollo fix'd ...
The Exequy (Henry King Poems)
Accept, thou shrine of my dead saint,Instead of dirges, this complaint;And for sweet flow'rs to crown thy hearse,From thy griev'd ...
Summer: Friday Morning: To The Incomprehens (John Bowring Poems)
First, Mightiest Deity! Eternal Mind!Revealed—but hidden One!Thou in a vale of fadeless glory shrin'd,Yet to all seen and known!Holy Jehovah! ...
To my dead friend Ben Johnson (Henry King Poems)
I see that wreath which doth the wearer arm'Gainst the quick strokes of thunder, is no charmTo keep off deaths ...
Welcome And Farewell (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
QUICK throbb'd my heart: to norse! haste, haste,And lo! 'twas done with speed of light;The evening soon the world embraced,And ...
From Faust – III. Chorus Of Angels (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
CHRIST is arisen!Mortal, all hail!Thou, of Earth's prisonDreary and frail,Bursting the veil,Proudly hast risen!CHORUS OF WOMEN.Rich spices and myrrh,To embalm ...
Charade (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
Two words there 'are, both short, of beauty rare,Whose sounds our lips so often love to frame,But which with clearness ...
The Lily (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
VIEW us, white-robed lilies,We whose beauty's rarenessSleeps until the bridegroom sunWoos our virgin fairness.Then, our bosoms baring,'Neath his ardent kisses,Stem, ...
Theophila Or Loves Sacrifice. Canto I (Edward Benlowes Poems)
THE PRELIBATION To the SACRIFICE.ARGUMENT. Spes alit occiduas qui Sublunaribus haeret; Rivales JESUS non in Amore sinit. Quid mihi non ...
The Dunciad: Book III. (Alexander Pope Poems)
But in her Temple's last recess inclos'd, On Dulness' lap th' Anointed head repos'd. Him close she curtains round with ...
The Fable of Dryope – Ovid’s Metamorphose (Alexander Pope Poems)
She said, and for her lost Calanthis sighs,When the fair Consort of her son replies."Since you a servant's ravish'd form ...
The Memorial Pillar (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
Hast thou thro' Eden's wild-wood vales, pursued Each mountain-scene, magnificently rude, Nor with attention's lifted eye, revered That modest stone, ...
To the Wild Heath-flow’r (Eliza Acton Poems)
There be sweet wreaths upon the brow of spring,Thornless, as those which bloom in Paradise,And fresh as Love's first feelings,—bright, ...
My Brother. (Fidelia S T Hill Poems)
The lapse of years hath not yet parted theeFrom our most dear remembrance, shrin'd in thoughtThou reignest o'er a melancholy ...
The British-Born (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
ENGLAND, our England, thou whose swaySpreads o'er broad lands and boundless sea,Tho' thro' the wide world far they stray,Thy children's ...
Nay! Take the Rose (Eliza Acton Poems)
Nay! take the Rose, ere yet its grace,Its freshness, and its bloom, are gone;And be thy heart its resting placeUntil ...
WELCOME AND FAREWELL. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
QUICK throbb'd my heart: to norse! haste, haste, And lo! 'twas done with ...
CHARADE. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
Two words there are, both short, of beauty rare, Whose sounds our lips so often love to frame, But which ...