An Astrologer’s Song (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
To the Heavens above us O look and behold The Planets that love us All harnessed in gold! What chariots, ...
To the Heavens above us O look and behold The Planets that love us All harnessed in gold! What chariots, ...
O SORROW! Why dost borrow The natural hue of health, from vermeil lips?-- To give maiden blushes To the white ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
1 The golden-rod is yellow; 2 The corn is turning brown; 3 The trees in apple orchards 4 With fruit ...
Take heed of this small child of earth; He is great; he hath in him God most high. Children before ...
A LATE lark twitters from the quiet skies: And from the west, Where the sun, his day's work ended, Lingers ...
IN the little southern parlor of tbe house you may have seen With the gambrel-roof, and the gable looking westward ...
DEVOUTEST of my Sunday friends, The patient Organ-blower bends; I see his figure sink and rise, (Forgive me, Heaven, my ...
How the mountains talked together, Looking down upon the weather, When they heard our friend had planned his Little trip ...
For the Visitors' Book at the Inn Who long for rest, who look for pleasure Away from counter, court, or ...
I see your face when I close my eyes. Every feature, every emotion Fills me with joy. Your smile thrills ...
Oh, she was sad, oh, she was sad. She didn't mean to do it. Certain thrills stay tucked in your ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
Now in the oak the sap of life is welling, Tho' to the bough the rusty leafage clings; Now on ...
'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 'Tis Resurrection Pain -- The meeting Bands of smitten Face We questioned to, again. 'Tis ...
I Soul, what art thou in the tribes of the sea? LORD, said a flying fish, Below the foundations of ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
Have pity ! show no pity ! Those eyes that send such shivers Into my ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
Have pity ! show no pity ! Those eyes that send such shivers Into my ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
Sister of love-lorn Poets, Philomel! How many Bards in city garret pent, While at their window they with downward eye ...
The Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry Came loud, -and hark, again! loud as ...
O stay, harmonious and sweet sounds, that die In the long vaultings of this ancient fane! Stay, for I may ...
(with apologies to Frederic Taber Cooper) I well recall (and who does not) The circus bill-board hippopotamus, whose wide distended ...
Lough, vessel, plough the British main, Seek the free ocean's wider plain; Leave English scenes and English skies, Unbind, dissever ...
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
Warm perfumes like a breath from vine and tree Drift down the darkness. Plangent, hidden from eyes Somewhere an `eukaleli' ...
Over the darkened city, the city of towers, The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the ...
October - and the skies are cool and gray O'er stubbles emptied of their latest sheaf, Bare meadow, and the ...
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