To The Mock-Bird (Mary Weston Fordham Poems)
Bird of the woodland, sing me a song,Fain would I list to thee, all the day long.Out from thy cosy ...
Birds Poems (5078 Poems)
Devil Reads Book (Henrikas Radauskas Poems)
Sitting there, right over the abyss,With the snow hanging down by his head,His elbows propped on a black crag,The devil ...
Love’s Wealth (John William Inchbold Poems)
The white sea-foam still plays on golden shore, The sun through tears makes many a jewelled bow, The trees around the home ...
Elegy “A bard of wine and merriment…” (Nikolay Mikhailovich Yazykov Poems)
A bard of wine and merriment,I was compelled by mighty fateTo learn the lessons practicalOf moralizing Lell:Once full of love's ...
Fortunatus Nimium (Robert Seymour Bridges Poems)
II have lain in the sun,I have toiled as I might,I have thought as I would,And now it is night.IIMy ...
Early Spring (John William Inchbold Poems)
Yet once again, O Spring, Spring sweet and fair! In fresh March morning with the birds I sing, The groves have had ...
Unrequited (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Passion? not hers! who held me with pure eyes:One hand among the deep curls of her brow,I drank the girlhood ...
The Aziola (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
I.'Do you not hear the Aziola cry?Methinks she must be nigh,'Said Mary, as we sateIn dusk, ere stars were lit, ...
On A Fly-Leaf Of Omar (Ina Donna Coolbrith Poems)
Poet-Astronomer, who night by nightGod's star-page scanned, yet failed to read aright,Where throughout space His alphabet of sunsSpells Life, in ...
On the Death of Richard West (Thomas Gray Poems)
1 In vain to me the smiling Mornings shine,2 And reddening Phobus lifts his golden fire;3 The birds in vain ...
Youth (James Wright Poems)
Strange bird,His song remains secret.He worked too hard to read books.He never heard how Sherwood AndersonGot out of it, and ...
Untitled #5 (Janina Degutyte Poems)
The squares empty and sailinto the distance like ships. In the green moonlight shudderthe tall silhouettes of towers. Fragrant lindens like hearbsnestle ...
To A Critic (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Song hath a catalogue of lovely things Thy kind hath oft defiled,--whose spite misleads The world too often!--where the poet reads, As in ...
Glamour (Jan Struther Poems)
The linnet is here, and the lark, and the yellowhammer,And the thrush that sings so clear at the break of ...
My Lady Dearly Loves A Pretty Bird (Henry of Morunge Poems)
My lady dearly loves a pretty bird,That sings, and echoes back her gentle tone;Were I, too, near her, never should ...
With Pipe And Flute (Henry Austin Dobson Poems)
WITH pipe and flute the rustic Pan Of old made music sweet for man; And wonder hushed the warbling bird, ...
The Lass O’ Ribbleside (John Pickup Poems)
At foot of yonder wood-crowned hill there stands a little cot,And nigh a crystal stream, where blooms the sweet forget-me-not.The ...
‘The Groves Were God’s First Temples’ (John Russell Hayes Poems)
The groves were God's first temples, and to-day Should man yet worship there, were he unwise? The gray old woods whose mighty ...
When The Thorn Blows (Mary Webb Poems)
Dawn glimmers white beyond the burning hillWhere sunbeams light a fire in every tree.The morning bird is singing clear and ...
Spring Came In (Isabel Ecclestone Mackay Poems)
SPRING came in with a red-wing's feather And yellow clumps of the wild marshmallow--O happy bird, can you tell me whetherIn ...
A Bird In The Hand Is Worth Two In The Bush (Menella Bute Smedley Poems)
In the hand-fluttering fearfully-Lonely and helpless,-poor little thing!In the bush-peeping out cheerfully,Two together, gaily they sing!Why is it best to ...
In The Blue Heaven (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
In the blue heaven the clouds will come and go,Scudding before the gale, or drifting slowAs galleons becalmed in Sundown ...
Arrow In The Sky (Henrikas Radauskas Poems)
I am an arrow that a child shot throughAn apple tree in bloom beside the sea;A cloud of apple blossoms, ...
Memories Of A Distant Night (Henrikas Nagys Poems)
In the evening at my grandmother's farmThe frightened fields appear in flashes of distant lightening.The swaying trees pray. A long menacing ...
My New World (Irving Browne Poems)
MY prow is tending toward the west,Old voices growing faint, dear faces dim, And all that I have loved the bestFar ...
My Friend (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
"He is my friend," I said,-- "Be patient!" Overhead The skies were drear and dim; And lo! the thought of him Smited on my heart--and ...
Love And Death (John William Inchbold Poems)
Within a wood I strayed at sunset hour, The leaves were still, and red upon the ground, The trees themselves stood steadfast ...
She (Theodore Roethke Poems)
I think the dead are tender. Shall we kiss? --My lady laughs, delighting in what is.If she but sighs, a ...
Chinese Paper Knife (Edmund Blunden Poems)
For the first time ever, and only now(Long waiting where I should see)The tiny carved bird, the bony boughStart sharp ...
A Song of Sighing (James B.V. Thomson Poems)
Would some little joy to-dayVisit us, heart!Could it but a moment stay,Then depart,With the flutter of its wingsStirring sense of ...