Russian Cathedral (Claude McKay Poems)
Bow down my soul in worship very low And in the holy silences be lost. Bow down before the marble ...
Curiosity Poems (1947 Poems)
Fare Well (Walter de la Mare Poems)
When I lie where shades of darkness Shall no more assail mine eyes, Nor the rain make lamentation When the ...
Comus (John Milton Poems)
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
Paradise Lost: Book 01 (John Milton Poems)
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
Christopher Found (Amy Levy Poems)
I. At last; so this is you, my dear! How should I guess to find you here? So long, so ...
Gin (Philip Levine Poems)
The first time I drank gin I thought it must be hair tonic. My brother swiped the bottle from a ...
The Present (Philip Levine Poems)
The day comes slowly in the railyard behind the ice factory. It broods on one cinder after another until each ...
The Negatives (Philip Levine Poems)
On March 1, 1958, four deserters from the French Army of North Africa, August Rein, Henri Bruette, Jack Dauville, & ...
Genesis (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
I was but a half-grown boy, You were a girl-child slight. Ah, how weary you were! You had led in ...
To Lady Jane (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Romance was always young. You come today Just eight years old With marvellous dark hair. Younger than Dante found you ...
Our Mother Pocahontas (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
(Note: - Pocahontas is buried at Gravesend, England.) "Pocahontas' body, lovely as a poplar, sweet as a red haw in ...
Yankee Doodle (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
This poem is intended as a description of a sort of Blashfield mural painting on the sky. To be sung ...
The Chinese Nightingale (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
A Song in Chinese Tapestries "How, how," he said. "Friend Chang," I said, "San Francisco sleeps as the dead- Ended ...
The Santa-Fe Trail (A Humoresque) (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
I asked the old Negro, "What is that bird that sings so well?" He answered: "That is the Rachel-Jane." "Hasn't ...
Queen Mab in the Village (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Once I loved a fairy, Queen Mab it was. Her voice Was like a little Fountain That bids the birds ...
The Tale of the Tiger-Tree (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
A Fantasy, dedicated to the little poet Alice Oliver Henderson, ten years old. The Fantasy shows how tiger-hearts are the ...
The Mystic Blue (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
Out of the darkness, fretted sometimes in its sleeping, Jets of sparks in fountains of blue come leaping To sight, ...
The Ghosts of the Buffaloes (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Last night at black midnight I woke with a cry, The windows were shaking, there was thunder on high, The ...
Blue (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
The earth again like a ship steams out of the dark sea over The edge of the blue, and the ...
I Heard Immanuel Singing (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
(The poem shows the Master, with his work done, singing to free his heart in Heaven.) I heard Immanuel singing ...
Dreams Old (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
I have opened the window to warm my hands on the sill Where the sunlight soaks in the stone: the ...
Symphonic Studies (After Schumann) (Emma Lazarus Poems)
Prelude Blue storm-clouds in hot heavens of mid-July Hung heavy, brooding over land and sea: Our hearts, a-tremble, throbbed in ...
Meeting Among the Mountains (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
The little pansies by the road have turned Away their purple faces and their gold, And evening has taken all ...
Street Cries (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
Excursion (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
I wonder, can the night go by; Can this shot arrow of travel fly Shaft-golden with light, sheer into the ...
To Believe (Poem)
To believe is to know that every day is a new beginning. It is to trust that miracles happen, and ...
The Generations of Men (Robert Frost Poem)
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...