The Night is Darkening Around Me (Emily Bronte Poem)
The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow ; But a tyrant spell has bound me, And ...
Poems about snow (51 Poems)
Remembrance (Emily Bronte Poem)
Cold in the earth-and the deep snow piled above thee, Far, far removed, cold in the dreary grave! Have I ...
Women (Louise Bogan Poem)
Women have no wilderness in them, They are provident instead, Content in the tight hot cell of their hearts To ...
Deer Tracks (Richard Brautigan Poem)
Beautiful, sobbing high-geared fucking and then to lie silently like deer tracks in the freshly-fallen snow beside the one you ...
First snow (Matsuo Basho Poem)
First snow falling on the half-finished bridge. (Matsuo Basho)
Mazeppa (Lord Byron Poem)
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
The Destruction Of Sennacherib (Lord Byron Poem)
The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And ...
Dream Song 30: Collating bones: I would have liked to do (John Berryman Poem)
Collating bones: I would have liked to do. Henry would have been hot at that. I missed his profession. As ...
Dream Song 224: Lonely in his great age (John Berryman Poem)
Eighty Lonely in his great age, Henry's old friend leaned on his burning cane while hÃs old friend was hymnéd ...
THE SEVEN OLD MEN (Charles Baudelaire Poem)
O SWARMING city, city full of dreams, Where in a full day the spectre walks and speaks; Mighty colossus, in ...
Pan and Luna (Robert Browning Poem)
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
Saul (Robert Browning Poem)
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
The House Of Dust: Part 01: 06: Over the darkened city, the city of towers (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Over the darkened city, the city of towers, The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the ...
The House Of Dust: Part 01: 04: Up high black walls, up sombre terraces (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Up high black walls, up sombre terraces, Clinging like luminous birds to the sides of cliffs, The yellow lights went ...
373. Song-The Slave’s Lament (Robert Burns Poems)
IT was in sweet Senegal that my foes did me enthral, For the lands of Virginia,-ginia, O: Torn from that ...
Human Life’s Mystery (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
We sow the glebe, we reap the corn, We build the house where we may rest, And then, at moments, ...
The Song of Los (William Blake Poems)
AFRICA I will sing you a song of Los. the Eternal Prophet: He sung it to four harps at the ...
Blind Man’s Buff (William Blake Poems)
When silver snow decks Susan's clothes, And jewel hangs at th' shepherd's nose, The blushing bank is all my care, ...
Holy Thursday (Innocence) (William Blake Poems)
Twas on a Holy Thursday their innocent faces clean The children walking two & two in red & blue & ...
The Retreat (Charles Bukowski Poems)
this time has finished me. I feel like the German troops whipped by snow and the communists walking bent with ...
My Mistress’ Eyes (William Shakespeare Poem)
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun Coral is far more red than her lips’ red, If snow be ...