Bendigo (C J Dennis Poems)
A golden maid whose golden voice Calls to the northern lands,Of riches she has had her choice.Twin treasures to make ...
Poems about virile (21 Poems)
Camp Followers (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
In the old wars of the world there were camp-followers,Women of ancient sins who gave themselves for hire,Women of weak ...
A Portrait. (Arthur Henry Adams Poems)
HER glance is equable, serene;She looks at life with level brow;She strides through circumstance - a queen!To compromise she cannot ...
Myself – My Song. (Arthur Henry Adams Poems)
HERE, aloof, I take my stand -Alien, iconoclast -Poet of a newer land,Confident, aggressive, lonely,Product of the present only,Thinking nothing ...
The Truth About Horace (Eugene Field Poems)
It is very aggravating To hear the solemn pratingOf the fossils who are statingThat old Horace was a prude; When ...
The Stevedores (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
We are the army stevedores, lusty and virile and strong,We are given the hardest work of the war, and the ...
The Condolence (Ezra Pound Poems)
O my fellow sufferers, songs of my youth,A lot of asses praise you because you are 'virile',We, you, I! We ...
An Invocation (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
THE forms that in our life's reflecting glass Confront the passive consciousness alone, Are as unmated blossoms, hardly blown, Ere ...
The Squanderer (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
God gave him passions, splendid as the sun,Meant for the lordliest purposes; a partOf nature's full and fertile mother heart,From ...
The Cyclists (Amy Lowell Poem)
Spread on the roadway, With open-blown jackets, Like black, soaring pinions, They swoop down the hillside, The Cyclists. Seeming dark-plumaged ...
The Gypsy and the Wind (Federico Garcia Lorca Poem)
Playing her parchment moon Precosia comes along a watery path of laurels and crystal lights. The starless silence, fleeing from ...
The Truth About hHorace (Eugene Field Poem)
It is very aggravating To hear the solemn prating Of the fossils who are stating That old Horace was a ...
Roosters (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
A Message to America (Alan Seeger Poems)
You have the grit and the guts, I know; You are ready to answer blow for blow You are virile, ...
Sea Sorcery (Robert William Service Poems)
Oh how I love the laughing sea, Sun lances splintering; Or with a virile harmony In salty caves to sing; ...
Village Don Juan (Robert William Service Poems)
Lord, I'm grey, my face is run, But by old Harry, I've had my fun; And all about, I seem ...
Deeply Morbid (Stevie Smith Poems)
Deeply morbid deeply morbid was the girl who typed the letters Always out of office hours running with her social ...
from The Tenth Elegy (Rainer Maria Rilke Poems)
Ah, but the City of Pain: how strange its streets are: the false silence of sound drowning sound, and there--proud, ...
Planetarium (Adrienne Rich Poems)
Thinking of Caroline Herschel (1750-1848), astronomer, sister of William; and others. A woman in the shape of a monster a ...
Never Try To Trick Me With A Kiss (Sylvia Plath Poems)
Never try to trick me with a kiss Pretending that the birds are here to stay; The dying man will ...
Blue (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
The earth again like a ship steams out of the dark sea over The edge of the blue, and the ...