Beechenbrook – VI (Margaret Junkin Preston Poems)
The lull of the Winter is over; and Spring Comes back, as delicious and buoyant a thing, As airy, and fairy, and ...
Poems about stout-hearted (15 Poems)
Alexis And Dora (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
FARTHER and farther away, alas! at each moment the vesselHastens, as onward it glides, cleaving the foam-cover'd flood!Long is the ...
Kings And Queens Of England (Mary Ann H T Bigelow Poems)
FROM THE BATTLE OF HASTINGS OR THE NORMAN CONQUEST, TO THE PRESENT REIGN,INCLUSIVE.First, William the Norman lays claim to the ...
Beechenbrook – I (Margaret Junkin Preston Poems)
There is sorrow in Beechenbrook Cottage; the day Has been bright with the earliest glory of May; The blue of the sky ...
The Merchant Ship (Henry Kendall Poems)
The Sun o'er the waters was throwing In the freshness of morning its beams;And the breast of the ocean seemed glowing With ...
Chronicle Of The Wars Between The English And The Scots (excerpt) (Jordan Fantosme Poems)
Have you heard tell the news?The Earl of Leicester has turned traitor,And at Orwell has certainly landed.He has fleeced the ...
A Maine Trail (Gertrude Huntington McGiffert Poems)
Come follow, heart upon your sleeve,The trail, a-teasing by,Past tasseled corn and fresh-mown hay,Trim barns and farm-house shy,Past hollyhocks and ...
Dominus Vineae; Spiritus Agricola (Anna Hempstead Branch Poems)
Once more among our archangelic hillsThe streets of this old, grave, and gracious townThrob with renewing vigor as when SpringRushes ...
Argemone (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
The terrible night-watch is over,I turn where I lie,To eastward my dim eyes discoverFaint streaks in the sky ;Faint streaks ...
Genesis BK VI (Caedmon Poems)
(ll. 246-260) The Holy Lord, All-wielding God, with mighty handhad wrought ten angel-orders in whom He trusted well, that theywould ...
The Lady Doctor (Constance Naden Poems)
SAW ye that spinster gaunt and grey, Whose aspect stern might well dismay A bombardier stout-hearted? The golden hair, the ...
The Canadian Army (Abner Cosens Poems)
The news, "the Old Land's in it," Stirred us one August morn, Then waited not a minute ...
The Wren (Frederick William Faber Poems)
There is a bay, all still and lone, And in the shade one broad grey stone Where at the evening ...
To Lucasta on Going to the War – For the Fourth Time (Robert Graves Poem)
It doesn't matter what's the cause, What wrong they say we're righting, A curse for treaties, bonds and laws, When ...
Black Swans (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
As I lie at rest on a patch of clover In the Western Park when the day is done. I ...