Unknown Warrior (Elizabeth Daryush Poems)
Not that broad path chose he, which whoso willsMay tread, if he by pay the fatal price,And for such sweet ...
Health Poems (1165 Poems)
English May (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
WOULD God your health were as this month of May Should be, were this not England,-and your face Abroad, to ...
The Equipage (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems)
Since the Road of Life's so ill; I, to pass it, use this Skill, My frail Carriage driving home To ...
Sonnet (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
WHERE the hoarse billows rush upon the shore, Where shrieks some screech-owl's melancholy voice,Where the bleak winds in ...
Morning (Alfred Lichtenstein Poems)
... And all the streets lie smooth and shining there.Only occasionally does a solid citizen hurry along them.A swell girl ...
A Year’s New Wish (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
MAY all your little cares departBy which your heart is troubled;May perfect peace supplant the smart,And all your joys be ...
Doctor Meyers (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
No other man, unless it was Doc Hill,Did more for people in this town than l.And all the weak, the ...
Address To A New Weaned Child (Christian Milne Poems)
WELL may you droop your pretty head,You'll press the teat no more,Your halcyon days of unmix'd bliss,Poor little babe, are ...
Doubt No More That Oberon (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
Doubt no more that Oberon—Never doubt that PanLived, and played a reed, and ranAfter nymphs in a dark forest,In the ...
The Season (Anonymous British Poems)
Now spring the living herbs, profusely wild,O'er all the deep green earth, beyond the powerOf botanist to number ...
I Resolve (Charlotte Perkins Stetson Gilman Poems)
To keep my health; To do my work; To live; To see to it that ...
A March (Charles Kingsley Poems)
Dreary East winds howling o'er us;Clay-lands knee-deep spread before us;Mire and ice and snow and sleet;Aching backs and frozen feet;Knees ...
Occasioned By Some Verses of His Grace the Duke of Buckingham (Alexander Pope Poems)
Muse, 'tis enough: at length thy labour ends,And thou shalt live, for Buckingham commends.Let Crowds and Critics now my verse ...
The Agreement (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
Both of us seek for truth—in the world without thou dost seek it, I in the bosom ...
What We Can Be (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
We cannot all be men of fame,We cannot all be men of wealth, We cannot all be known by name,We ...
Health to the Farmer! (Anonymous British Poems)
Here's a health unto our miasterThe founder of the feast,And I hope to God wi' all my heartHis soul in ...
From Martial (Christopher Anstey Poems)
You press me to drink your Champayn, and Tokay By which you have poison'd four wives, as they say: I ...
Fard – III (Edward Powys Mathers Poems)
Translated From the Hindustani of Miyan Jagnu (eighteenth century).A love-sick heart dies when the heart is whole,For all the heart's ...
How Beastly The Bourgeois Is (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
How beastly the bourgeois is especially the male of the species-- Presentable, eminently presentable-- shall I make you a present ...
Pickthorn Manor (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
The Great Adventure of Max Breuck (Amy Lowell Poem)
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
A Fairy Tale (Amy Lowell Poem)
On winter nights beside the nursery fire We read the fairy tale, while glowing coals Builded its pictures. There before ...
The Jumblies (Edward Lear Poem)
I They went to sea in a Sieve, they did, In a Sieve they went to sea: In spite of ...
Black Bonnet (Henry Lawson Poem)
A day of seeming innocence, A glorious sun and sky, And, just above my picket fence, Black Bonnet passing by. ...
To Be Amused (Henry Lawson Poem)
You ask me to be gay and glad While lurid clouds of danger loom, And vain and bad and gambling ...
Pennies (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
A few long-hoarded pennies in his hand Behold him stand; A kilted Hedonist, perplexed and sad. The joy that once ...
The Two-Sided Man (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Much I owe to the Lands that grew-- More to the Lives that fed-- But most to Allah Who gave ...
One Viceroy Resigns (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
So here's your Empire. No more wine, then? Good. We'll clear the Aides and khitmatgars away. (You'll know that fat ...
The Native-Born (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
We've drunk to the Queen -- God bless her! -- We've drunk to our mothers' land; We've drunk to our ...
The Lost Legion (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
1895 There's a Legion that never was listed, That carries no colours or crest, But, split in a thousand detachments, ...