Queen Mab: Part I. (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
HOW wonderful is Death, Death, and his brother Sleep! One, pale as yonder waning moon With lips of lurid blue; The other, rosy as ...
Poems about well-spent (12 Poems)
Queen Mab: Part III. (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
'Fairy!' the Spirit said, And on the Queen of Spells Fixed her ethereal eyes, 'I thank thee. Thou hast given A boon which I ...
Spring: Sunday Evening (John Bowring Poems)
How shall I praise Thee, Lord of light?How all thy generous love declare?Though earth is veil'd in shades of night,Thy ...
In Memoriam. Charles Olives Baylis, M.D. (Hannah S Battersby Poems)
Late Medical Officer of Health for West Kent, and formerly ofBirkenhead_.DIED DECEMBER 12TH, 1884.Broken the silver cord! the harp unstrung!And ...
The Three Seasons of Love (John Wilson Poems)
With laughter swimming in thine eye,That told youth's heartfelt revelry;And motion changeful as the wingOf swallow wakened by the spring;With ...
Integer Vitae (Thomas Campion Poems)
THE man of life upright, Whose guiltless heart is freeFrom all dishonest deeds, Or thought of vanity;The man whose silent days In harmless ...
Guiltless Heart (Francis Bacon Poems)
The man of life upright, whose guiltless heart is freeFrom all dishonest deeds and thoughts of vanity:The man whose silent ...
The Cell (John Thelwall Poems)
Within the Dungeon's noxious gloomThe Patriot still, with dauntless breast,The cheerful aspect can assume-And smile-in conscious Virtue blest!The damp foul ...
The Temple of Fame (Alexander Pope Poems)
In that soft season, when descending show'rsCall forth the greens, and wake the rising flow'rs;When op'ning buds salute the welcome ...
On The Consequences Of Happy Marriages (George Moses Horton Poems)
Hail happy pair from whom such raptures rise,On whom I gaze with pleasure and surprize;From thy bright rays the gloom ...
The Common Joys (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
THESE joys are free to all who liveThe rich and poor, the great and low: The charms which kindness has ...
The Old Man’s Grave (Lucy Maud Montgomery Poems)
Make it where the winds may sweep Through the pine boughs soft and deep, And the murmur of the sea ...