Fitz Adam’s Story (James Russell Lowell Poems)
The next whose fortune 'twas a tale to tellWas one whom men, before they thought, loved well,And after thinking wondered ...
Poems about sun-baked (18 Poems)
Rivers (John Collings Squire Poems)
Rivers I have seen which were beautiful, Slow rivers winding in the flat fens, With bands of reeds like thronged green swords Guarding ...
Song (Gwendolyn Bennett Poems)
I am weaving a song of waters,Shaken from firm, brown limbs,Or heads thrown back in irreverent mirth.My song has the ...
Black Woman (Leopold Sedhar Senghor Poems)
Naked woman, black womanClothed with your colour which is life,with your form which is beauty!In your shadow I have grown ...
Art (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poems)
Give to barrows, trays, and pansGrace and glimmer of romance;Bring the moonlight into noonHid in gleaming piles of stone;On the ...
Share (Ozdemir Asaf Poems)
Once I was a glittering boat.I believed in immaculate journeys;Imagined there were peaceful isles, sun-baked, blue.I ran full-speed into waves,You ...
The Spagnoletto. Act I (Emma Lazarus Poems)
THE SPAGNOLETTO.DRAMATIS PERSONAE.DON JOHN of AUSTRIA.JOSEF RIBERA, the Spagnoletto.LORENZO, noble young Italian artist, pupil of Ribera.DON TOMMASO MANZANO.LUCA, servant to ...
A Drought Idyll (George Essex Evans Poems)
It was the middle of the drought; the ground was hot and bare,You might search for grass with a microscope, ...
The Sea Dog (Burt Franklin Jenness Poems)
I wandered up and down the quay to-day,And yesterday, and many days before,In and out, aboard the ships I've found ...
The Trees (Abner Cosens Poems)
The wind that through the forest blows May scatter leaves and blossoms wide. The parent tree but ...
Great Zimbabwe (Southern Rhodesia) (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Who were the builders of Great Zimbabwe?No man knows . . .Who were thoseThat quarried, chiseled, hewed,Laid stone on stone,Till ...
The Road to Avignon (Amy Lowell Poem)
A Minstrel stands on a marble stair, Blown by the bright wind, debonair; Below lies the sea, a sapphire floor, ...
Late September (Amy Lowell Poem)
Tang of fruitage in the air; Red boughs bursting everywhere; Shimmering of seeded grass; Hooded gentians all a'mass. Warmth of ...
Irony (Amy Lowell Poem)
An arid daylight shines along the beach Dried to a grey monotony of tone, And stranded jelly-fish melt soft upon ...
The Song Of Old Joe Swallow (Henry Lawson Poem)
When I was up the country in the rough and early days, I used to work along ov Jimmy Nowlett's ...
The Sand in My Sandals (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The grit under my feet the feel of the weight lifted in each step I take sand in my sandals ...
Going Back to School (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
The boat ploughed on. Now Alcatraz was past And all the grey waves flamed to red again At the dead ...
My Mother (Claude McKay Poems)
I Reg wished me to go with him to the field, I paused because I did not want to go; ...