Pan, Echo, and the Satyr, by Moschus
Pan loved his neighbour Echo--but that child
O...
Bear Poems
Evening, by Mrs. O. M. Livingston
Twilight is gone, and Evening now
Her sable m...
Multiplying the Moon, by Myra Schneider
From Multiplying the Moon (Enitharmon Press 200...
Aurora Borealis, by Nellie Seelye Evans
There is a flower of climate rare,
That never...
Life is a Theatre, by Palladas
This life a theatre we well may call,
Where e...
Before Her Wedding Day, by Paul Fort
THIS maiden she is dead, is dead before her we...
Potent Charms, by Paulus Silentiarius
Who hangs a garland on the rose?
How idle then...
The Swallows, by Pierre-Jean de Béranger
On the Moorish coast, chain-tethered,
Thus a...
Love in the Midwest, by R. M. Engelhardt
In this dream. You are a painting by T...
The Growth of the God, by René Arcos
BURNING gold, and light;
by the same token: ...
On Leaving Rome, by Richard Chenevix Trench
ADDRESSED TO A FRIEND RESIDING IN THAT CITY O ...
The Spirit of Beauty, by Richard Chenevix Trench
Spirit of Beauty, that was sought of old,
An...
To a Robin Redbreast, by Richard Chenevix Trench
SINGING IN WINTER Oh light of heart and wing, ...
Sleep, by Richard Francis Towndrow
Man to his labour, till the shadows come
And ...
Tam o' Shanter, by Robert Burns
WHEN chapman billies leave the street,
And dr...
To Sleep, by Robert Leighton
O Sleep! Would that thou'dst seek my lonesome b...
Hasheesh Visions, by Rosa Vertner Jeffrey
Fiery fetters fiercely bound me,
Globes of go...
Ebb and Flow, by Rose Terry Cooke
'Tis something to have turned the tide
That eb...
The Lesson, by Rose Terry Cooke
Flutter thy new wings lightly,
Poor, fearful...
October, by Rose Terry Cooke
"Rest! Rest! Shall I not have all Eternity to r...
Prayer, by Rose Terry Cooke
Oh, Love divine, ineffable!
Help the weak he...
Mother, by Rossiter Worthington Raymond
True heart and wise, that with Love's key
Did...
The Fall of the Leaf, by S. Moore
The verdant foliage of the trees
Will soon be ...
I Am a Christian, by S. Moore
I am a Christian, and I love the name,
Nor w...
Patience, by S. Moore
When trials come, for come they will,
Be pat...