Lamia. Part II (John Keats Poems)
Love in a hut, with water and a crust,Is-Love, forgive us!-cinders, ashes, dust;Love in a palace is perhaps at lastMore ...
Poems about undersong (16 Poems)
Honours — Part I (Jean Ingelow Poems)
To strive—and fail. Yes, I did strive and fail; I set mine eyes upon a certain nightTo find a certain star—and ...
Fifth Sunday In Lent (John Keble Poems)
The historic Muse, from age to age,Through many a waste heart-sickening page Hath traced the works of Man:But a celestial call ...
In Memorium: Adam Lindsay Gordon (Henry Kendall Poems)
AT rest! Hard by the margin of that seaWhose sounds are mingled with his noble verse,Now lies the shell that ...
The Tomb Of Lt John Learmonth, AIF (John Streeter Manifold Poems)
This is not sorrow, this is work:I build a cairn of words over a silent man,My friend John Learmonth whom ...
To A Drop Of Dew. (Henry Alford Poems)
Sun--begotten, ocean--born, Sparkling in the summer morn Underneath me as I pass O'er the hill--top on the grass, All among thy fellow--drops On the speary ...
The Bush (Bernard O Dowd Poems)
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
In Memoriam (Emma Alice Browne Poems)
John B. Abrahams, Of Port Deposit, Aged 22 YearsHe giveth His beloved sleep.—Psalms 127:2From heaven's blue walls the splendid lightOf ...
Water Fantasy (Fannie Stearns Davis Poems)
O brown brook, O blithe brook, what will you say to meIf I take off my heavy shoon and wade ...
Sonnet XIII: Youth’s Antiphony (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
I love you, sweet: how can you ever learnHow much I love you? "You I love even so,And so I ...
Music (Archibald Lampman Poems)
Move on, light hands, so strongly tenderly,Now with dropped calm and yearning undersong,Now swift and loud, tumultuously strong,And I in ...
The Crickets In The Fields (Edward Rowland Sill Poems)
ONE, or a thousand voices?-filling noon With such an undersong and drowsy chant As sings in ears that waken from ...
Prothalamion (Edmund Spenser Poems)
Calm was the day, and through the trembling air Sweet-breathing Zephyrus did softly play A gentle spirit, that lightly did ...
From ‘Daphnaida’ (Edmund Spenser Poems)
SHE fell away in her first ages spring, Whil'st yet her leafe was greene, and fresh her rinde, And whil'st ...
Shagbark Hickory (Carl Sandburg Poems)
IN the moonlight under a shag-bark hickory tree Watching the yellow shadows melt in hoof-pools, Listening to the yes and ...
Clean Hands (Carl Sandburg Poems)
IT is something to face the sun and know you are free. To hold your head in the shafts of ...