Axis (Octavio Paz Poems)
Through the conduits of bloodmy body in your body spring of nightmy tongue of sun in your forest your body a kneading ...
Spring Poems (4657 Poems)
The Black Knight. (From The German Of Uhland) (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
'Twas Pentecost, the Feast of Gladness,When woods and fields put off all sadness,Thus began the King and spake:So from the ...
Of Greatham (John Drinkwater Poems)
For peace, than knowledge more desireable, Into your Sussex quietness I came,When summer's green and gold and azure fell Over the world ...
The Nightingale (Richard Barnfield Poems)
As it fell upon a dayIn the merry month of May,Sitting in a pleasant shadeWhich a grove of myrtles made,Beasts ...
Sary Emma’s Photygraphs (Joseph C Lincoln Poems)
Our Sary Emma is possessed ter be at somethin' queer;She's allers doin' loony things, unheard of fur and near.One time ...
To A Lady, Who Invited The Author Into The Country. (Mary Barber Poems)
How gladly, Madam, would I go,To see your Gardens, and Chateau;From thence the fine Improvements view,Or walk your verdant Avenue;Delighted, ...
Elegy VII (Henry James Pye Poems)
ADDRESSED TO A PINE-TREE. The ruffian North has spent his savage power, Collects his winds, and quits the mountain's side; And Auster mild, ...
Hawking (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I. I see them still, when poring o'er Old volumes of romantic lore, Ride forth to hawk in days of yore, By woods and ...
H. C. M. H. S. J. K. W. (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
THE dirge is played, the throbbing death-peal rung,The sad-voiced requiem sung;On each white urn where memory dwellsThe wreath of rustling ...
A May-Day Invitation (John Russell Hayes Poems)
Come, let us leave the busy town And to the country hasten down,--- We'll go this very day! The hills and dales are ...
The First Green Leaves (Khoren Nar Bey de Lusignan Poems)
Scarce are the clouds' black shadows Pierced by a gleam of light, Scarce have our fields grown dark again, Freed ...
The Fairy Queen Sleeping. By Stothard (Letitia Elizabeth Landon Poems)
She lay upon a bank, the favourite hauntOf the spring wind in its first sunshine hour,For the luxuriant strawberry blossoms ...
Francis The First At Liberty (Menella Bute Smedley Poems)
AFTER THAT SHAMEFUL IMPRISONMENT WHICH WAS THE RESULT OF HIS DEFEAT AT PAVIAI am once more a king!Wave forth my ...
Happiness of a Country Life (James Thomson Poems)
Oh! knew he but his happiness, of menThe happiest he, who, far from public rage,Deep in the vale, with a ...
“The Rock” In El Ghor (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
Dead Petra in her hill-tomb sleeps,Her stones of emptiness remain;Around her sculptured mystery sweepsThe lonely waste of Edom's plain.From the ...
Syringas (Hattie Howard Poems)
The smallest flower beside my path, In loveliness of bloom, Some element of comfort hath To rid my heart of gloom; But these, of ...
I Want To Walk Here Once More (Rajzel Zychlinsky Poems)
A.I want to walk here once moreon the grassand weepto the skyand to the windthat howls in my face.I want ...
Spring Song In The City (William Cosmo Monkhouse Poems)
WHO remains in London,In the streets with me,Now that Spring is blowingWarm winds from the sea;Now that trees grow green ...
An Old-Year Song (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
As through the forest, disarrayedBy chill November, late I strayed,A lonely minstrel of the woodWas singing to the solitudeI loved ...
The Loving Tree (John Shaw Neilson Poems)
Three women walked upon a road,And the first said airily,"Of all the trees in all the worldWhich is the loving ...
Immortality (Patience Worth Poems)
Upon yesterday's lotus the dew pearledAnd vanished with the sun.On a certain morning e'er the winter ceased,Lo, did the songsters ...
On The Regret Of Youth (Matilda Betham Poems)
Before a rose is fully blown, The outward leaves announce decay; So, ere the spring of Youth is flown, Its tiny pleasures die ...
Pax Vobiscum (Thomas Bracken Poems)
IN a forest, far away,One small creeklet, day by day,Murmurs only this sad lay:'Peace be with thee, Lilian.'One old box-tree ...
Hebrews (James Oppenheim Poems)
I come of a mighty race.... I come of a very mighty race.... Adam was a mighty man, and Noah a ...
A Visit (Ivan Turgenev Poems)
I was sitting at the open window… in the morning, the early morning ofthe first of May.The dawn had not ...
The Childless Sexton (John Sterling Poems)
Upon the spring-clad fields and woods,The churchyard graves and tall church-tower,The warm, pure daylight softly broods,And fills with life the ...
Morning Walk (Laura Sophia Temple Poems)
One morn in the soft month of MayTo the forest my steps I pursu'd ;Wild blossoms hung light on the ...
April (Nancy Rebecca Campbell Glass Poems)
When April weeps, she wakes the flowers That slept the winter through. Oh, did they dream those frosty hours That she would be ...
Lyell’s Hypothesis Again (Kenneth Rexroth Poems)
The mountain road ends here,Broken away in the chasm whereThe bridge washed out years ago.The first scarlet larkspur glittersIn the ...
“O Jay!” (George Parsons Lathrop Poems)
O jay-Blue-jay!What are you trying to say?I remember, in the springYou pretended you could sing;But your voice is now still ...