Elegy On The Enclosure Of Honington Green (Nathaniel Bloomfield Poems)
1 Improvement extends it's domain; The Shepherds of Britain deplore That the Coulter has furrow'd each plain, And their calling is needful no more. "Enclosing ...
Poems about voluptuousness (15 Poems)
On fidelity (Ovid Poems)
I don't ask you to be faithful - you're beautiful, after all -but just that I be spared the pain ...
Spring (Michael Fairless Poems)
Hark how the merry daffodils,Fling golden music to the hills!And how the hills send echoing down,Through wind-swept turf and moorland ...
The Greatest Jest (Patience Worth Poems)
That the mountains are hap-hazard strewn;That the valleys sink but by a whim;That the songs of all the birds areBut ...
The World’s Desire (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
The roses of voluptuousnessWreathe her dark locks and hide her eyes;Her limbs are flower-like nakedness,Wherethrough the fragrant blood doth press,The ...
At the Desk (Theodor Storm Poems)
I spent the entire day in official details;And it almost pulled me down like the others:I felt that tiny insane ...
Theophila Or Loves Sacrifice. Canto X (Edward Benlowes Poems)
THE VANITIE OF THE VVORLD. The Abnegation.ARGUMENT. What's potent Opulencie? What's remiss Voluptuousness? World, what's All This, To That the ...
He-Goat (D H Lawrence Poems)
SEE his black nose snubbed back, pressed over like a whale's blow-holes,As if his nostrils were going to curve ...
Boadicea (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionariesBurnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and Druidess,Far ...
St. Mark (D H Lawrence Poems)
THERE was a lion in JudahWhich whelped, and was Mark.But winged.A lion with wings.At least at Venice.Even as late as ...
Exotique (Clark Ashton Smith Poems)
Thy mouth is like a crimson orchid-flowerWhence perfume and whence poison rise unseenTo moons aswim in iris or in green,Or ...
A Pastiche For Eve (Weldon Kees Poem)
Unmanageable as history: these Followers of Tammuz to the land That offered no return, where dust Grew thick on every ...
Elegy IX: The Autumnal (John Donne Poem)
No spring nor summer Beauty hath such grace As I have seen in one autumnall face. Young beauties force our ...
I Went (Constantine P. Cavafy Poem)
I did not restrain myself. I let go entirely and went. To the pleasures that were half real and half ...
Boadicea (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionaries Burnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and ...