The Apparition (Duncan Campbell Scott Poems)
Gentle angel with your mantle, All of tender green,I was yearning for a vision Of the life unseen.When you hovered ...
Stress Poems (209 Poems)
Sonnet XCVIII: “Within this realm, sweet Lady, thou art queen” (George Henry Boker Poems)
Within this realm, sweet Lady, thou art queen--Queen? Goddess, rather; for upon thy will The whole great pageant changes or ...
The Ship Of State (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
The Ship of State is strongly built, Seaworn and seasoned wellBy ages gone of storm and stress, And foeman's shot ...
Clash In Arms Of The Achaians And Trojans (George Meredith Poems)
Not the sea-wave so bellows abroad when it bursts upon shingle,Whipped from the sea's deeps up ...
The Tides (Clinton Scollard Poems)
Through rush and reed The long, strong tides recede, Jostle and surge, And toss and urge, And foam and merge, ...
The barren music of a word or phrase, (Christopher Morley Poems)
THE barren music of a word or phrase, The futile arts of syllable and stress, He sought. The poetry of ...
At Nightfall (Charles Hanson Towne Poems)
I need so much the quiet of your love, After the day's loud strife; I need ...
The Building of the Ship (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
"Build me straight, O worthy Master! Stanch and strong, a goodly vessel, That shall laugh at all disaster, And with ...
Thanksgiving (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
(For John Bunker) The roar of the world is in my ears. Thank God for the roar of the world! ...
The Wage-Slaves (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Oh, glorious are the guarded heights Where guardian souls abide-- Self-exiled from our gross delights-- Above, beyond, outside: An ampler ...
To Byron (John Keats Poem)
Byron! how sweetly sad thy melody! Attuning still the soul to tenderness, As if soft Pity, with unusual stress, Had ...
Endymion: Book III (John Keats Poem)
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
Endymion: Book IV (John Keats Poem)
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
If By Dull Rhymes Our English Must Be Chain’d (John Keats Poems)
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, And, like Andromeda, the Sonnet sweet Fetter'd, in spite of pained ...
A BROTHER IN NEED (Henrik Ibsen Poem)
NOW, rallying once if ne'er again, With flag at half-mast flown, A people in dire need and strain Mans Tyra's ...
Harry Ploughman (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
Hard as hurdle arms, with a broth of goldish flue Breathed round; the rack of ribs; the scooped flank; lank ...
The Last Chrysanthemum (Thomas Hardy Poem)
Why should this flower delay so long To show its tremulous plumes? Now is the time of plaintive robin-song, When ...
Friends Beyond (Thomas Hardy Poem)
WILLIAM Dewy, Tranter Reuben, Farmer Ledlow late at plough, Robert's kin, and John's, and Ned's, And the Squire, and Lady ...
haunting the quark (Rg Gregory Poem)
(I) if you can't scientifically explain it dawkins says it has no value - some hope inside the mechanical framework ...
Into Your Peace (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Turn our hearts from the stress of this world the anxieties, the fears the angers in this life Turn out ...
Living that simple life (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our lives full of stress fighting a race day to day rats on the treadmill, the maze trying to find ...
Waiting – haiku – 1 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Waiting for the judge sitting in the courtroom, buzz the sound of lights, stress January 29, 2009 (Raymond A. Foss)
That Smile (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
There it was, once again melting my heart, a puddle of goo, no longer thinking of the day ahead Shy, ...
Cutting Through the Tension (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh to take down, the Sword of Damocles, and cut the tension from the air, to slice the stress render ...
Chicken Soup (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Is it the soup, or its making that soothes, bleeds stress, changes the mind, cutting through the cares of the ...
Shudders/ Vibrations on the Web (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
canaries in the mineshaft modern signs, metaphors, harbingers the web on the brink corals in decline icecaps melting deserts growing ...
Swains (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Life is simple. In my canoe. Strokes in the water propel me forward. I chart my course around the cove. ...
Staying the Course (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Assignments building, Intersections of projects, time management, control Finding my way, back from panic Believing I can do it Finding ...
Beach Glass (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How do you beach? Sorry, don't want to get Too personal Just asking, to get a perspective To put us ...
The bow-leg boy (Eugene Field Poem)
Who should come up the road one day But the doctor-man in his two-wheel shay! And he whoaed his horse ...