Mexico (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
You have been on my mind, constantly, urgently, tenderly. We are miles apart, time zones away; but you are with ...
Poems about tenderly (31 Poems)
Jesus’ Eyes (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Whatever he looked like, and we aren't told, she said he must have had beautiful eyes Eyes to be drunk ...
Yvytot (Eugene Field Poem)
Where wail the waters in their flaw A spectre wanders to and fro, And evermore that ghostly shore Bemoans the ...
My playmates (Eugene Field Poem)
The wind comes whispering to me of the country green and cool-- Of redwing blackbirds chattering beside a reedy pool; ...
Marthy’s younkit (Eugene Field Poems)
The mountain brook sung lonesomelike, and loitered on its way Ez if it waited for a child to jine it ...
The Trial by Existence (Robert Frost Poem)
Even the bravest that are slain Shall not dissemble their surprise On waking to find valor reign, Even as on ...
Two Tramps In Mud Time (Robert Frost Poem)
Out of the mud two strangers came And caught me splitting wood in the yard, And one of them put ...
The Months have ends — the Years — a knot (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Months have ends -- the Years -- a knot -- No Power can untie To stretch a little further ...
Some, too fragile for winter winds (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Some, too fragile for winter winds The thoughtful grave encloses -- Tenderly tucking them in from frost Before their feet ...
Pain has but one Acquaintance (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Pain has but one Acquaintance And that is Death -- Each one unto the other Society enough. Pain is the ...
Mama never forgets her birds, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Mama never forgets her birds, Though in another tree -- She looks down just as often And just as tenderly ...
A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A poor -- torn heart -- a tattered heart -- That sat it down to rest -- Nor noticed that ...
Death sets a Thing significant (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Death sets a Thing significant The Eye had hurried by Except a perished Creature Entreat us tenderly To ponder little ...
This is my letter to the World (Emily Dickinson Poem)
This is my letter to the World That never wrote to Me -- The simple News that Nature told -- ...
8 Fragments For Kurt Cobain (Jim Carroll Poem)
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
Exmoor (Amy Clampitt Poem)
Lost aboard the roll of Kodac- olor that was to have super- seded all need to remember Somerset were: a ...
The Sompnour’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Dance Me To The End Of Love (Leonard Cohen Poem)
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift ...
The Lang Coortin’ (Lewis Carroll Poems)
The ladye she stood at her lattice high, Wi' her doggie at her feet; Thorough the lattice she can spy ...
Day That I Have Loved (Rupert Brooke Poem)
Tenderly, day that I have loved, I close your eyes, And smooth your quiet brow, and fold your thin dead ...
From ‘Paracelsus’ (Robert Browning Poems)
I TRUTH is within ourselves; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe. There is an inmost ...
Andrea del Sarto (Robert Browning Poem)
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
Death in the Family (Julie Hill Alger Poem)
They call it stroke. Two we loved were stunned by that same blow of cudgel or axe to the brow. ...
The Frost-King – Song 1 (Louisa May Alcott Poem)
We are sending you, dear flowers Forth alone to die, Where your gentle sisters may not weep O'er the cold ...
An Improvisation For Angular Momentum (A. R. Ammons Poem)
Walking is like imagination, a single step dissolves the circle into motion; the eye here and there rests on a ...
Sohrab and Rustum (Matthew Arnold Poem)
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
64. Fragment of Song-“My Jean!” (Robert Burns Poem)
THO' cruel fate should bid us part, Far as the pole and line, Her dear idea round my heart, Should ...
A Thought For A Lonely Death-Bed (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
IF God compel thee to this destiny, To die alone, with none beside thy bed To ruffle round with sobs ...
A Woman’s Shortcomings (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
She has laughed as softly as if she sighed, She has counted six, and over, Of a purse well filled, ...
My Heart and I (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I. ENOUGH ! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were ...