Tarrant Moss (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
I closed and drew for my love's sake That now is false to me, And I slew the Reiver of ...
Poems about whenas (21 Poems)
Song of Diego Valdez (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
The God of Fair Beginnings Hath prospered here my hand -- The cargoes of my lading, And the keels of ...
The Last Rhyme of True Thomas (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
The King has called for priest and cup, The King has taken spur and blade To dub True Thomas a ...
The Fall of Jock Gillespie (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
This fell when dinner-time was done -- 'Twixt the first an' the second rub -- That oor mon Jock cam' ...
A Sunset (Victor Hugo Poem)
I love the evenings, passionless and fair, I love the evens, Whether old manor-fronts their ray with golden fulgence leavens, ...
HIS DESIRE (Robert Herrick Poem)
Give me a man that is not dull, When all the world with rifts is full; But unamazed dares clearly ...
HIS MISTRESS TO HIM AT HIS FAREWELL (Robert Herrick Poem)
You may vow I'll not forget To pay the debt Which to thy memory stands as due As faith can ...
A NEW YEAR’S GIFT,SENT TO SIR SIMEON STEWARD (Robert Herrick Poems)
No news of navies burnt at seas; No noise of late spawn'd tittyries; No closet plot or open vent, That ...
UPON JULIA’S CLOTHES (Robert Herrick Poems)
Whenas in silks my Julia goes, Till, then, methinks, how sweetly flows That liquefaction of her clothes! Next, when I ...
TO THE LADY CREWE, UPON THE DEATH OF HER CHILD (Robert Herrick Poem)
Why, Madam, will ye longer weep, Whenas your baby's lull'd asleep? And, pretty child, feels now no more Those pains ...
Corinna’s Going A-Maying (Robert Herrick Poems)
Get up, get up for shame! the blooming morn Upon her wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora throws ...
Madge: Ye Hoyden (Eugene Field Poem)
At Madge, ye hoyden, gossips scofft, Ffor that a romping wench was shee-- "Now marke this rede," they bade her ...
A proper trewe idyll of camelot (Eugene Field Poem)
Whenas ye plaisaunt Aperille shoures have washed and purged awaye Ye poysons and ye rheums of earth to make a ...
A Chaucerian Paraphrase of Horace (Eugene Field Poem)
Syn that you, Chloe, to your moder sticken, Maketh all ye yonge bacheloures full sicken; Like as a lyttel deere ...
Holy Sonnet XVII: Since She Whom I Loved (John Donne Poem)
Since she whom I loved hath paid her last debt To Nature, and to hers, and my good is dead, ...
To G. M. W. And G. F. W. (Ellis Parker Butler Poem)
Whenas-(I love that "whenas" word- It shows I am a poet, too,) Q. Horace Flaccus gaily stirred The welkin with ...
Dream Song 90: Op. posth. no. 13 (John Berryman Poem)
In the night-reaches dreamed he of better graces, of liberations, and beloved faces, such as now ere dawn he sings. ...
Dream Song 70: Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shell (John Berryman Poem)
Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shell where in theior racing start his seat got wedged under his knifing knees, ...
Sonnet 75 (Edmund Spenser Poems)
One day I wrote her name upon the strand, But came the waves and washed it away: Agayne I wrote ...
Amoretti LXXV: One Day I Wrote Her Name (Edmund Spenser Poems)
One day I wrote her name upon the strand, But came the waves and washed it away: Again I wrote ...
Sonnet XXXIIII (Edmund Spenser Poems)
Lyke as a ship that through the Ocean wyde, by conduct of some star doth make her way. whenas a ...