Crossing Brooklyn Ferry, by Walt Whitman
1 Flood-tide below me! I see you face to face...
Fly Poems
From Paumanok Starting I Fly Like a Bird, by Walt Whitman
From Paumanok starting I fly like a bird,
Aro...
Song of Myself, by Walt Whitman
1 I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And...
Song of the Banner at Daybreak, by Walt Whitman
Poet:
O A new son...
Tears, by Walt Whitman
Tears! Tears! Tears!
In the night, in solitu...
Warble for Lilac-Time, by Walt Whitman
Warble me now for joy of lilac-time, (returnin...
Fly, Some Kind Harbinger, to Grasmere-dale, by William Wordsworth
Fly, some kind Harbinger, to Grasmere-dale!
...
Guilt and Sorrow; or, Incidents Upon Salisbury Plain, by William Wordsworth
I A traveller on the skirt of Sarum's Plain
...
Incident Characteristic of a Favourite Dog, by William Wordsworth
On his morning rounds the Master
Goes to learn...
The Redbreast Chasing the Butterfly, by William Wordsworth
Art thou the bird whom Man loves best,
The pi...
The Seven Sisters; or, The Solitude of Binnorie, by William Wordsworth
I Seven Daughters had Lord Archibald,
All c...
Stanzas written in my Pocket Copy of Thomson's Castle of Indolence, by William Wordsworth
Within our happy Castle there dwelt One
Whom w...
To a Sky-Lark, by William Wordsworth
Up with me! Up with me into the clouds!
For th...
The Waggoner, by William Wordsworth
Canto the First 'Tis spentthis burning day of ...
Written in Germany, on one of the Coldest Days of the Century, by William Wordsworth
A plague on your languages, German and Norse! ...
Balin and Balan, by Alfred Tennyson
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot
I...
Edward Gray, by Alfred Tennyson
Sweet Emma Moreland of yonder town
Met me walk...
Gareth and Lynette, by Alfred Tennyson
The last tall son of Lot and Bellicent,
And t...
Geraint and Enid, by Alfred Tennyson
O purblind race of miserable men,
How many am...
The Golden Year, by Alfred Tennyson
Well, you shall have that song which Leonard w...
Guinevere, by Alfred Tennyson
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat
T...
The 'How' and the 'Why', by Alfred Tennyson
I am any man's suitor,
If any will be my tuto...
Lancelot and Elaine, by Alfred Tennyson
Elaine the fair, Elaine the loveable,
Elaine...
Mariana, by Alfred Tennyson
"Mariana in the moated grange." --Measure for...
The Marriage of Geraint, by Alfred Tennyson
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court,...