Animal Poems

Animal Poems

A Night Meditation, by S. Moore

"In the night His Song shall be with me." --P...

Patience, by S. Moore

When trials come, for come they will,
Be pat...

Quebec Scenery, by S. Moore

The scenery around Quebec
Is beautifully fair,...

Recollections of Ireland, by S. Moore

The mists obscured the mountain peaks,
And hi...

Samson and Delilah, by S. Moore

What is Samson's boasted strength
Before Delil...

The Snow Storm on the Night of the 10th March, 1869, by S. Moore

Out in the cold, wild, drifting snow,
Blind...

Spring--A Revery, by S. Moore

When dreary winter takes his welcome flight,
...

Summer, by S. Moore

When Sol pours down his floods of light,
So h...

This Canada of Ours, by S. Moore

Ye valiant sons of health and toil
And men of ...

War!, by S. Moore

O! What a devastating curse is war!
What miser...

The Week of Prayer, by S. Moore

Let supplicating prayer to heaven ascend,
Pra...

The Whale, by S. Moore

Today I saw the captured whale,
And viewed it...

What is Life?, by S. Moore

I asked a hoary headed man,
Whose face was ha...

The Last Words of Nushirvan, by Saadi

From the Bustan I have heard that at the momen...

The Pearl and the Ocean, by Saadi

From the Bustan A drop of rain trickled from a...

Where Do I Stand?, by Sapna Singh

Inside the creamy texture of your life
I lie d...

The Nightingale, by Sara Coleridge

In April comes the Nightingale,
That sings wh...

Providence, by Sara Coleridge

Entwined amid fresh springing grass
Doth odoro...

Signs of Rain, by Sara Coleridge

THE Thrush has been silent for many a long day,...

The Mississippi River, by Sarah Josepha Hale

Shadowed beneath those awful piles of stone,
...

Spring, by Sarah Josepha Hale

The pleasant Spring has come again,
The prett...

Summer Morning, by Sarah Josepha Hale

How beautiful the morning,
When summer days a...

Henry Hudson, by Sarah Knowles Bolton

Summer of 1611. At daybreak, on the frozen Hu...

James Russell Lowell, by Sarah Knowles Bolton

The great trees murmur at the midnight hour,
...

The Lady Kukachin, by Sarah Knowles Bolton

Year 1291. Sad and lonely was Arghun Khan
For...