The Artists (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough,Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime,With unlocked senses, ...
Poems about was (21 Poems)
The Battle-Day, Or, The Lost Army (Ernest Jones Poems)
I. LINDSAY castle's jutted forth On the wild, old sounding sea,And a gallant race of the hardy North, ...
The Turnament of Tottenham (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
The Turnament of Tottenham; or, the Wooeing, Winning, and Wedding of Tibbe, the Reev's Davghter There.Of all thes kene conquerours ...
Two Christmas Eves (Edith Nesbit Poems)
ITHE white snow veils the earth's brown face, Strong frost has bound the veil in place-- Under the wide, clear, ...
Recollections Of A Faded Beauty (Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton Poems)
AH! I remember when I was a girl How my hair naturally used to curl, And how my aunt four ...
A Fancy (Edward Dyer Poems)
Hee that his mirth hath loste, Whose comfort is dismaid,Whose hope is vaine, whose faith is scorned, Whose trust is ...
Heard On The Mountain (Francis Thompson Poems)
From Hugo's 'Feuilles d'Automne'.Have you sometimes, calm, silent, let your tread aspirant riseUp to the mountain's summit, in the presence ...
Moon-Struck (Dinah Maria Mulock Craik Poems)
IT is a moor Barren and treeless; lying high and bare Beneath the arch?d sky. The rushing winds Fly over ...
To Monica Thought Dying (Francis Thompson Poems)
You, O the piteous you!Who all the long night throughAnticipatedlyDisclose yourself to meAlready in the waysBeyond our human comfortable days;How ...
Time And Time (George MacDonald Poems)
As I was walkin on the strand,I spied ane auld man sitOn ane auld black rock; and aye the wavesCam ...
One Year ago-jots what? (Emily Dickinson Poems)
296One Year ago-jots what?God-spell the word! I-can't-Was't Grace? Not that-Was't Glory? That-will do-Spell slower-Glory-Such Anniversary shall be-Sometimes-not often-in Eternity-When farther ...
He Came To Meet Me (Friedrich Ruckert Poems)
He came to meet me In rain and thunder; My heart 'gan beating In timid wonder. Could I ...
Sleepless Nights (Frances Anne Kemble Poems)
In sleepless nights my sad forgotten lute Breathes with low strains of broken melody, Under my touch long, ...
One Year ago — jots what? (Emily Dickinson Poem)
One Year ago -- jots what? God -- spell the word! I -- can't -- Was't Grace? Not that -- ...
On – On – Poet (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
I to the open road, You to the hunchbacked street - Which of us two Shall the earlier rue That ...
On – On – Poet (Aleister Crowley Poem)
I to the open road, You to the hunchbacked street - Which of us two Shall the earlier rue That ...
329. Verses on the destruction of the Woods near Drumlanrig (Robert Burns Poem)
AS on the banks o' wandering Nith, Ae smiling simmer morn I stray'd, And traced its bonie howes and haughs, ...
Song (William Blake Poems)
My silks and fine array, My smiles and languish'd air, By love are driv'n away; And mournful lean Despair Brings ...
Spirit That Form’d This Scene. (Walt Whitman Poems)
SPIRIT that form'd this scene, These tumbled rock-piles grim and red, These reckless heaven-ambitious peaks, These gorges, turbulent-clear streams, this ...
The Artists (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough, Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime, With ...
Street Cries (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...