From The First Act Of The Aminta Of Tasso (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Daphne's Answer to Sylvia, declaring she should esteem all as Enemies, who should talk to her of LOVE. THEN, to ...
Poems about sighing (51 Poems)
The Meadows In Spring (Edward Fitzgerald Poem)
'Tis a dull sight To see the year dying, When winter winds Set the yellow wood sighing: Sighing, oh! sighing. ...
Old Song (Edward Fitzgerald Poem)
TIS a dull sight To see the year dying, When winter winds Set the yellow wood sighing: Sighing, O sighing! ...
All The Things You Are Not Yet (Helen Dunmore Poem)
for tess Tonight there's a crowd in my head: all the things you are not yet. You are words without ...
Sonnet XX: An Evil Spirit (Michael Drayton Poem)
An evil spirit, your beauty haunts me still, Wherewith, alas, I have been long possest, Which ceaseth not to tempt ...
Idea XX: An evil spirit, your beauty, haunts me still (Michael Drayton Poem)
An evil spirit, your beauty, haunts me still, Wherewith, alas, I have been long possess'd, Which ceaseth not to tempt ...
Song (Sylvia The Fair, In The Bloom Of Fifteen) (John Dryden Poem)
Sylvia the fair, in the bloom of fifteen, Felt an innocent warmth as she lay on the green: She had ...
Absalom And Achitophel (John Dryden Poem)
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Music (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
The Barrier (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poem)
The Midnight wooed the Morning Star, And prayed her: "Love come nearer; Your swinging coldly there afar To me but ...
Merry Autumn (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poem)
It's all a farce,-these tales they tell About the breezes sighing, And moans astir o'er field and dell, Because the ...
Morning (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poem)
The mist has left the greening plain, The dew-drops shine like fairy rain, The coquette rose awakes again Her lovely ...
Promise This — When You be Dying — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Promise This -- When You be Dying -- Some shall summon Me -- Mine belong Your latest Sighing -- Mine ...
Crisis is sweet and yet the Heart (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Crisis is sweet and yet the Heart Upon the hither side Has Dowers of Prospective To Denizens denied Inquire of ...
“Morning” — means “Milking” — to the Farmer (Emily Dickinson Poem)
"Morning" -- means "Milking" -- to the Farmer -- Dawn -- to the Teneriffe -- Dice -- to the Maid ...
This quiet Dust was Gentleman and Ladies (Emily Dickinson Poem)
This quiet Dust was Gentleman and Ladies And Lads and Girls -- Was laughter and ability and Sighing And Frocks ...
Angels, in the early morning (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping -- plucking -- smiling -- flying -- Do ...
Awake ye muses nine (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine, Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine! Oh the Earth ...
Boldness in Love (Thomas Carew Poem)
Mark how the bashful morn in vain Courts the amorous marigold, With sighing blasts and weeping rain, Yet she refuses ...
Freedom And Love (Thomas Campbell Poem)
How delicious is the winning Of a kiss at love's beginning, When two mutual hearts are sighing For the knot ...
The livid lightnings flashed in the clouds (Stephen Crane Poem)
The livid lightnings flashed in the clouds; The leaden thunders crashed. A worshipper raised his arm. "Hearken! Hearken! The voice ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
The Cat in the Kitchen (Robert Bly Poem)
(For Donald Hall) Have you heard about the boy who walked by The black water? I won't say much more. ...
Mirth And Mourning (Anne Bronte Poem)
'O cast away your sorrow; -- A while, at least, be gay! If grief must come tomorrow, At least, be ...
Alexander And Zenobia (Anne Bronte Poem)
Fair was the evening and brightly the sun Was shining on desert and grove, Sweet were the breezes and balmy ...
Mementos (Charlotte Bronte Poem)
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
High waving heather ‘neath stormy blasts bending (Emily Bronte Poems)
High waving heather 'neath stormy blasts bending, Midnight and moonlight and bright shining stars, Darkness and glory rejoicingly blending, Earth ...
Stanzas (Emily Bronte Poem)
I'll not weep that thou art going to leave me, There's nothing lovely here; And doubly will the dark world ...
The Sun Has Set (Emily Bronte Poem)
The sun has set, and the long grass now Waves dreamily in the evening wind; And the wild bird has ...
Sympathy (Emily Bronte Poem)
There should be no despair for you While nightly stars are burning, While evening pours its silent dew And sunshine ...