The Future Of Australia (Mary Hannay Foott Poems)
Sing us the Land of the Southern Sea,- The land we have called our own;Tell us what harvest there shall be From ...
Birds Poems (5078 Poems)
Numa Pompilius (James Clerk Maxwell Poems)
O well is thee! King Numa,Within thy secret cave,Where thy bones are ever moistenedBy sad Egeria's wave;None now have power ...
Superstition (Maggie Pogue Johnson Poems)
I ain't superstitious,But dis I sho' do know,Dat ef a rooster walks his se'f upEn crows right in y'o do',Dar's ...
I do speak these words, though (Kakinomoto no Asomi Hitomaro Poems)
I do speak these words, thoughThey may profane what's holy;I speak themFilled with awe:At Asuka,On the field of Makami,Our eternal,Divine ...
Lament for Prince Takechi (Kakinomoto no Asomi Hitomaro Poems)
I do speak these words, thoughThey may profane what's holy;I speak themFilled with awe:At Asuka,On the field of Makami,Our eternal,Divine ...
The Old Woman (Ivan Turgenev Poems)
I was walking over a wide plain alone.And suddenly I fancied light, cautious footsteps behind my back…. Someone was walking ...
Keeping Tryst (Nora Pembroke Poems)
Who is the maid with silken hair By clear Maine Water roaming?For the fairy Queen is not so fair As she in ...
Mary Rivers (Henry Kendall Poems)
Path beside the silver waters, flashing in October's sun-Walk, by green and golden margins where the sister streamlets run-Twenty shining ...
Persia (Henry Kendall Poems)
I am writing this song at the close Of a beautiful day of the springIn a dell where the daffodil grows By ...
The Time That Is To Be (Marietta Holley Poems)
I am thinking of fern forests that once did towering stand,Crowning all the barren mountains, shading all the dreary land.Oh, ...
The Tourist (Hattie Howard Poems)
Lo! carpet-bag and bagger occupy the land, And prove the touring season actively begun; His personnel and purpose can none misunderstand, For each ...
The Hut by the Black Swamp (Henry Kendall Poems)
Now comes the fierce north-easter, bound About with clouds and racks of rain,And dry, dead leaves go whirling round In rings of ...
The Woodman And The Nightingale (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
A woodman whose rough heart was out of tune(I think such hearts yet never came to good)Hated to hear, under ...
Elegy — Written in Spring (Michael Bruce Poems)
'Tis past: the iron North has spent his rage;Stern Winter now resigns the length'ning day;The stormy howlings of the winds ...
Come Into the Garde, Maud (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
Come into the garden, Maud,For the black bat, Night, has flown,Come into the garden, Maud,I am here at the gate ...
The Monks Of Basle (John Hay Poems)
I tore this weed from the rank, dark soilWhere it grew in the monkish time,I trimmed it close and set ...
We Must Get Home (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
We must get home! How could we stray like this?--So far from home, we know not where it is,--Only in ...
To A Pansy-Violet (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Found Solitary Among the Hills. I. O pansy-violet, With early April wet, How frail and pure you look Lost in this glow-worm nook Of heaven-holding hills: Down ...
Alice (John Hartley Poems)
Dear little Alice lay dying;-- I see her as if 'twas to-day,And we stood round her snowy bed, crying, And watching her ...
The City Of The Dead (Henry Webster Parker Poems)
Go forth and breathe the purer air with me, And leave the city's sounding streets;There is another city, sweet to see, Whose ...
Nightfall (John Freeman Poems)
I Eve goes slowly Dancing lightlyClad with shadow up the hills; Birds their singing Cease at last, and silenceFalling like fine rain the valley ...
August (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I Clad on with glowing beauty and the peace, Benign, of calm maturity, she stands Among her meadows and her orchard-lands, And on her ...
Sugar-Making (Phoebe Cary Poems)
The crocus rose from her snowy bedAs she felt the spring's caresses,And the willow from her graceful headShook out her ...
Roly Poly (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
ROLY POLY'S just awakened,Wakened in his cosy bed,All his dainty ringlets tumbledO'er his shoulders, and his head:Roly Poly's cheeks are ...
With A Guitar, To Jane (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
Ariel to Miranda:-- TakeThis slave of music, for the sakeOf him who is the slave of thee;And teach it all ...
My Boating Song (Horace Smith Poems)
I.Oh this earth is a mineful of treasure, A goblet, that's full to the brim,And each man may take for his ...
The Laughers (Louis Untermeyer Poems)
Spring!And her hidden bugles up the street.Spring -- and the sweetLaughter of winds at the crossing;Laughter of birds and a ...
Summer: Sunday Evening (John Bowring Poems)
"Let not your hearts be troubled, but confide"In me as ye confide in God; I go"A mansion for my followers ...
Spring: Saturday Evening (John Bowring Poems)
Hours, days, weeks,—so our life-time flows—Gently, as melt the vernal snowsBeneath the sun; they pass away,Like dew-drops in the eye ...
Nature and Art For an Album (John Henry Newman Poems)
"Man goeth forth" with reckless trust Upon his wealth of mind,As if in self a thing of dust Creative skill might find;He ...