Ode To a Young Lady (John Logan Poems)
Maria, bright with beauty's glow,In conscious gayety you goThe pride of all the park:Attracted groups in silence gazeAnd soft behind ...
Spring Poems (4657 Poems)
April (Remy Belleau Poems)
April, pride of woodland ways,Of glad days,April, bringing hope of prime,To the young flowers that beneathTheir bud sheathAre guarded in ...
The Water (James Avis Bartley Poems)
The water, see it, leaps from the mountain's high brow, Like a roll of smooth silver, and laughingly nowSee, it skips, ...
Truth And Falshood (Nicholas Amhurst Poems)
Once on a Time, in Sunshine Weather,Falshood and Truth walk'd out together,The neighbouring Woods and Lawns to view,As Opposites will ...
To W.L. Garrison (James Russell Lowell Poems)
In a small chamber, friendless and unseen, Toiled o'er his types one poor, unlearned young man;The place was dark, unfurnitured, and ...
The Meeting (John O Brien Poems)
They hadn't met for fifty years, or was it fifty-one ?They'd parted when their ship arrived their separate ways to ...
Late March (Edward Hirsch Poems)
Saturday morning in late March.I was alone and took a long walk,though I also carried a bookof the Alone, which ...
Uncle Eph–Epicure (James Edwin Campbell Poems)
You kin talk erbout yo' 'lasses an' yo' steamin' buckwheat cakes,'Bout yo' eisters fried in crackers, an' yo' juicy hot ...
A Pastoral (Mary Ann H T Bigelow Poems)
Oh! tell me ye shepherds, tell me I pray,Have you seen the fair Jessie pass by this way?You ne'er could ...
The Origin of Trades (Voltaire Poems)
When with a skilful hand Prometheus madeA statue that the human form displayed,Pandora, his own work, to wed he chose,And ...
The Naturalist’s Summer-Evening Walk (Gilbert White Poems)
To Thomas Pennant, Esquire.... equidem credo, quia sit divinitus illisIngenium.Virg., Georg.When day declining sheds a milder gleam,What time the may-fly ...
Ode to Evening (William Taylor Collins Poems)
If aught of oaten stop, or pastoral song,May hope, chaste Eve, to soothe thy modest ear,Like thy own solemn springs,Thy ...
Colin And Alexis (Janet Little Poems)
NOW from before Aurora's rays,Stern darkness with its horror flies;The mountain tops begin to blaze,And Phoebus gilds the eastern skies.See ...
May, 1917 (John Jay Chapman Poems)
THE earth is damp: in everythingI taste the bitter breath of pallid spring.Hark! In the air a fanning sound,Like distant ...
William And Mary (Janet Little Poems)
YOUNG William once the blithest of the swains,That grac'd the flow'ry bank, or trode the plains;Not rustic, but from affectation ...
St. Simon And St. Jude (John Keble Poems)
Seest thou, how tearful and alone, And drooping like a wounded dove,The Cross in sight, but Jesus gone, The widowed Church is ...
The New-England Boy’s Song About Thanksgiving (Lydia Maria Francis Child Poems)
Over the river, and through the wood,To grandfather's house we go; The horse knows the way, To carry the sleigh,Through the white ...
Birchbrook Mill (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
A NOTELESS stream, the Birchbrook runsBeneath its leaning trees;That low, soft ripple is its own,That dull roar is the sea's.Of ...
Old Song (Edward Fitzgerald Poems)
TIS a dull sight To see the year dying,When winter winds Set the yellow wood sighing: Sighing, O sighing!When such a time cometh I ...
A Ballad (Henry Baker Poems)
On the Bank of a River so deep,Whose Waters glide silently on,Sad Rosalind sat down to weep,For Damon her Lover ...
A Poetic Epistle To Lady H——L.; Inviting Her To A Fair, Which Commenced On The First Of May. (Mary Hopkins Pilkington Poems)
PERMIT a dull muse, my dear Charlotte, to say,The season approaches when Brook Green looks gay;Or in other terms, my ...
The Gardener LXXXIII: She Dwelt On The Hillside (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
She dwelt on the hillside by edgeof a maize-field, near the spring thatflows in laughing rills through thesolemn shadows of ...
Bluebird’s Greeting (George Parsons Lathrop Poems)
Over the mossy walls,Above the slumbering fieldsWhere yet the ground no fruitage yields,Save as the sunlight fallsIn dreams of harvest-yellow,What ...
Second Sunday In Advent (John Keble Poems)
Not till the freezing blast is still,Till freely leaps the sparkling rill,And gales sweep soft from summer skies,As o'er a ...
Summer: Monday Evening (John Bowring Poems)
The evening twilight gently dies;The air is cool; the silent nightSerenely reigns; the curtain'd skiesTo contemplation's shrine invite;The labours of ...
I Am Weary, Mother (Mary Eliza Perine Tucker Lambert Poems)
I am weary, Mother, and I fain would restBeside thee, in the cold and silent tomb-The rayless pathways of a ...
The Land Where I Was Born (John Shaw Neilson Poems)
HAVE you ever been down to my countree Where the trees are green and tall? The days are long and the heavens ...
January 1, 1829 (Nathaniel Parker Willis Poems)
Winter is come again. The sweet south west Is a forgotten wind, and the strong earth Has laid aside its mantle to ...
Chanson Without Music (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
BY THE PROFESSOR EMERITUS OF DEAD AND LIVE LANGUAGESPHI BETA KAPPA.--CAMBRIDGE, 1867You bid me sing,--can I forgetThe classic ode of ...
An Old English Oak (Hanford Lennox Gordon Poems)
Silence is the voice of mighty things.In silence dropped the acorn in the rain;In silence slept till sun-touched. Wondrous lifePeeped ...