The Law of the Jungle (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
(From The Jungle Book) Now this is the Law of the Jungle -- as old and as true as the ...
Poems about weaker (27 Poems)
In the Neolithic Age (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
1895 I the Neolithic Age savage warfare did I wage For food and fame and woolly horses' pelt. I was ...
after the parties (Rg Gregory Poem)
let's all go to the party friends where left over bottles and stale fag-ends are proudly on offer from the ...
The Lion For Real (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
"Soyez muette pour moi, Idole contemplative..." I came home and found a lion in my living room Rushed out on ...
Not to power but to mercy (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
God's offering of mercy in judgment in the comforting presence of our savior offered not to the powerful not to ...
That We Would Be (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the words we share trying to be what we profess wishing the nobler aspects of our creed, our hope ...
Focus on the Way (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Though my eyes may be weaker focus on my journey following the way of the cross seeking my savior's voice ...
The Spleen (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
What art thou, SPLEEN, which ev'ry thing dost ape? Thou Proteus to abus'd Mankind, Who never yet thy real Cause ...
On Myselfe (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Good Heav'n, I thank thee, since it was design'd I shou'd be fram'd, but of the weaker kinde, That yet, ...
On the Death of the Honourable Mr. James Thynne (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Farewell, lov'd Youth! since 'twas the Will of Heaven So soon to take, what had so late been giv'n; And ...
Holy Sonnet XII: Why Are We By All Creatures Waited On? (John Donne Poem)
Why are we by all creatures waited on? Why do the prodigal elements supply Life and food to me, being ...
The Flea (John Donne Poem)
Mark but this flea, and mark in this, How little that which thou deny'st me is; It sucked me first, ...
The Contrite Heart (William Cowper Poem)
(Isaiah, lvii.15) The Lord will happiness divine On contrite hearts bestow; Then tell me, gracious God, is mine A contrite ...
To Mary (William Cowper Poem)
The twentieth year is well nigh past Since first our sky was overcast;- Ah would that this might be the ...
Against Writing about Children (Erin Belieu Poem)
When I think of the many people who privately despise children, I can't say I'm completely shocked, having been one. ...
Bride of Abydos, The (Lord Byron Poem)
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
The Bride of Abydos (Lord Byron Poem)
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
Caliban upon Setebos or, Natural Theology in the Island (Robert Browning Poem)
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
To George Sand: A Recognition (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
TRUE genius, but true woman ! dost deny The woman's nature with a manly scorn And break away the gauds ...
Anthony Considine (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
OUT in the wastes of the West countrie, Out where the white stars shine, Grim and silent as such men ...
An Essay on Man in Four Epistles: Epistle 1 (Alexander Pope Poems)
To Henry St. John, Lord Bolingbroke Awake, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride ...
Essay on Man (Alexander Pope Poems)
The First Epistle Awake, my ST. JOHN!(1) leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride of Kings. Let ...
Josiah Tompkins (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
I was well known and much beloved And rich, as fortunes are reckoned In Spoon River, where I had lived ...
John Ballard (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
In the lust of my strength I cursed God, but he paid no attention to me: I might as well ...
Paradise Lost: Book 06 (John Milton Poems)
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Paradise Lost: Book 09 (John Milton Poems)
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
Il Penseroso (John Milton Poems)
Hence, vain deluding Joys, ............The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested ............Or fill the fixed mind ...