Ode To Autumn (John Keats Poem)
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless ...
Poems about whoever (31 Poems)
To Autumn (John Keats Poem)
I Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and ...
adventure (Rg Gregory Poem)
just as the dusk comes hooting down through the shivering black leaves of the swinging trees we (the brave ones ...
THE PAGE AND THE MILLER’S DAUGHTER. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
PAGE. WHERE goest thou? Where? Miller's daughter so fair! Thy name, pray?-- MILLER'S DAUGHTER. 'Tis Lizzy. PAGE. Where goest thou? ...
Strong Beer (Robert Graves Poem)
"What do you think The bravest drink Under the sky?" "Strong beer," said I. "There's a place for everything, Everything, ...
Guilty Of All (Gary R. Ferris Poem)
For today one will say, That he is not wrong; He only takes a little Of what doesn't belong. ***** ...
The Four Horseman (Gary R. Ferris Poem)
Up rode the white horse, From somewhere far below; Prideful, full of power, And charming as a doe. ***** The ...
Christ Died for You (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Whoever you are whatever your station your walk in this life whether or not in faith Christ died for you ...
Hatred (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Christ preached, from the mountain, the hills of Zion, words to change the world to loose the grip of hatred ...
The Son of the Carpenter (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
No longer merely, only, the son of a carpenter He rose from the Jordan anything but that Whatever he had ...
A Ransom (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like kidnap victims we are stolen from our Father but not by some unknown criminal, no we are taken from ...
A Hot Breakfast (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They, whoever they are, say you should eat a good hot breakfast I don't think they had this in mind ...
The River Scamander (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
I'M now disposed to give a pretty tale; Love laughs at what I've sworn and will prevail; Men, gods, and ...
The Magic Cup (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
The Runaway (Robert Frost Poem)
Once when the snow of the year was beginning to fall, We stopped by a mountain pasture to say 'Whose ...
Nothing Stays (Mark van Doren Poem)
Nothing stays not even change, That can grow tired of it's own name; The very thought too much for it. ...
Rita And The Rifle (Mahmoud Darwish Poem)
Between Rita and my eyes There is a rifle And whoever knows Rita Kneels and plays To the divinity in ...
Metro North (Mark Doty Poem)
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
The Funeral (John Donne Poem)
Whoever comes to shroud me, do not harm Nor question much That subtle wreath of hair which crowns my arm; ...
Whoever disenchants (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Whoever disenchants A single Human soul By failure of irreverence Is guilty of the whole. As guileless as a Bird ...
Me prove it now — Whoever doubt (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Me prove it now -- Whoever doubt Me stop to prove it -- now -- Make haste -- the Scruple! ...
Dependence (William Cowper Poem)
To keep the lamp alive, With oil we fill the bowl; 'Tis water makes the willow thrive, And grace that ...
Hamlet Off-Stage: The Magnolia Closet (D. C. Berry Poem)
"Let the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be acceptable in Thy sight." Whoever "Thy" is, ...
O Germany, Pale Mother! (Bertolt Brecht Poem)
Let others speak of her shame, I speak of my own. O Germany, pale mother! How soiled you are As ...
Heretics All (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
Heretics all, whoever you may be, In Tarbes or Nimes, or over the sea, You never shall have good words ...
Bishop Blougram’s Apology (Robert Browning Poems)
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
The Patriot (Robert Browning Poem)
An Old Story I It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad. The ...
Home Thoughts, From Abroad (Robert Browning Poem)
Oh, to be in England Now that April's there, And whoever wakes in England Sees, some morning, unaware, That the ...
75. Halloween (Robert Burns Poems)
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
The Marriage of Heaven and Hell (William Blake Poems)
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...