Kensington Garden (Thomas Tickell Poems)
______ Campos, ubi Troja fuit.Virg.Where Kensington, high o'er the neighbouring landsMidst greens and sweets, a regal fabric, stands,And sees each ...
Poems about toadstools (17 Poems)
The Sensitive Plant (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
PART 1.A Sensitive Plant in a garden grew,And the young winds fed it with silver dew,And it opened its fan-like ...
The Shepherds Calendar – April (John Clare Poems)
The infant april joins the springAnd views its watery skyeAs youngling linnet trys its wingAnd fears at first to flyeWith ...
The Wind Of Summer (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
From the hills and far away All the long, warm summer day Comes the wind and seems to say: "Come, oh, come! and ...
Outlaws (Robert Graves Poems)
Owls: they whinney down the night, Bats go zigzag by.Ambushed in shadow out of sight The outlaws lie.Old gods, shrunk to shadows, ...
Tree Felling (George Woodcock Poems)
The bright axe breaks the silence in the wood,The ivory chips spray over crushed nettles,And the red slender pine sways ...
Love’s Ordeal (George MacDonald Poems)
Hear'st thou that sound upon the window pane?Said the youth softly, as outstretched he layWhere for an hour outstretched he ...
The Peter-Bird (Eugene Field Poems)
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter,And from the orchard a voice echoes and echoes ...
The Rhyme Of Triangular Tommy (Carolyn Wells Poems)
Triangular Tommy, one morning in May, Went out for a walk on the public highway. Just here I will ...
Other Ingredients (Edwin John Pratt Poems)
To make a perfect fish menu,The witches found they had to placeUpon this alcoholic baseGreat stacks of food and spices ...
Extraits (Donald Justice Poems)
The Man Closing Up," from Night Light" (1967), would make his bed,If he could sleep on it.He would make his ...
How Beastly The Bourgeois Is (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
How beastly the bourgeois is especially the male of the species-- Presentable, eminently presentable-- shall I make you a present ...
The peter-bird (Eugene Field Poem)
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
Garden Francies (Robert Browning Poem)
I. THE FLOWER'S NAME Here's the garden she walked across, Arm in my arm, such a short while since: Hark, ...
By The Fire-Side (Robert Browning Poem)
I. How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark autumn-evenings come: And where, my soul, ...
Auguries Of Innocence (William Blake Poems)
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
The Fish (Marianne Moore Poems)
wade through black jade. Of the crow-blue mussel-shells, one keeps adjusting the ash-heaps; opening and shutting itself like an injured ...