Queen Mab: Part VIII. (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
THE FAIRY 'The present and the past thou hast beheld. It was a desolate sight. Now, Spirit, learn, The secrets of the future--Time! Unfold ...
Poems about stubbornly (21 Poems)
The Character Of The Bore (John Donne Poems)
Well; I may now receive and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Medulla Poetarum Romanorum – VOL. I. (Absence – Advice) (Henry Baker Poems)
Absence.Neglected, now, behold my Tresses flow:Nor sparkling Diamonds on my Fingers glow.All plain, and cheap, the humble Weeds I wear:No ...
Satire IV (John Donne Poems)
Well; I may now receive, and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Beechenbrook – IX (Margaret Junkin Preston Poems)
When fierce and fast-thronging calamities rush Resistless as destiny o'er us, and crush The life from the quivering heart till we feel Like ...
From The Theatre Of Illusion (Pierre Corneille Poems)
Act 2, Scene 2Clindor, a young picaresque hero, has been living by his wits in Paris, but has now drifted ...
Poor Angels (Edward Hirsch Poems)
At this hour the soul floats weightlesslythrough the city streets, speechless and invisible,astonished by the smoky blend of grays and ...
Welsh History (R S Thomas Poems)
We were a people taut for war; the hillsWere no harder, the thin grassClothed them more warmly than the coarseShirts ...
The Alphabet (Karl Shapiro Poems)
The letters of the Jews as strict as flamesOr little terrible flowers leanStubbornly upwards through the perfect ages,Singing through solid ...
A Book Of Strife In The Form Of The Diary Of An Old Soul – October (George MacDonald Poems)
1.REMEMBER, Lord, thou hast not made me good.Or if thou didst, it was so long agoI have forgotten—and never understood,I ...
The Lay Of The Lady Lorraine (Carolyn Wells Poems)
The Lady Lorraine was sweet and fair; The Lady Lorraine was young; She had wonderful eyes and glorious hair, And ...
The Fishermen (Emile Verhaeren Poems)
The spot is flaked with mist, that fills,Thickening into rolls more dank,The thresholds and the window-sills,And smokes on every bank.The ...
The Silence (Emile Verhaeren Poems)
Ever since ending of the summer weather.When last the thunder and the lightning broke,Shatt'ring themselves upon it at one stroke,The ...
Recurrence (Bernard Waters Poems)
HERE am I, weary for want of Sleep, Yet cannot reach a state of just repose ; Stubbornly still though ...
Pointless Your Morning (Adam Asnyk Poems)
Pointless your mourning and your toil Helpless your curses dire Past forms no miracle can bring ...
The Syllable (Eugenio de Andrade Poems)
All morning I was searching for a syllable.It's very little, that's for sure: a vowel,a consonant, practically nothing.But I feel ...
Pickthorn Manor (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
The Allies (Amy Lowell Poem)
August 14th, 1914 Into the brazen, burnished sky, the cry hurls itself. The zigzagging cry of hoarse throats, it floats ...
If You Only Knew (Robert Desnos Poem)
Far from me and like the stars, the sea and all the trappings of poetic myth, Far from me but ...
Tulips (Sylvia Plath Poems)
The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here. Look how white everything is, how quiet, how snowed-in I am ...
Winners Are People Like You (Poem)
Winners take chances like everyone else, they fear failing, but they refuse to let fear control them. Winners don't give ...