Woodnotes I, by Ralph Waldo Emerson
1 When the pine tosses its cones
To the song ...
Hawk Poems
New Hampshire, by Robert Frost
I met a lady from the South who said
(You won'...
By Blue Ontario's Shore, by Walt Whitman
By blue Ontario's shore,
As I mused of these ...
Faces, by Walt Whitman
1 Sauntering the pavement or riding the count...
Proud Music of the Storm, by Walt Whitman
1 Proud music of the storm,
Blast that care...
Song of Myself, by Walt Whitman
1 I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And...
Starting from Paumanok, by Walt Whitman
1 Starting from fish-shape Paumanok where I w...
The Waggoner, by William Wordsworth
Canto the First 'Tis spentthis burning day of ...
Gareth and Lynette, by Alfred Tennyson
The last tall son of Lot and Bellicent,
And t...
The Marriage of Geraint, by Alfred Tennyson
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court,...
Merlin and Vivien, by Alfred Tennyson
A storm was coming, but the winds were still, ...
Love Storm, by D. H. Lawrence
MANY roses in the wind
Are tapping at the wind...
Two Women on a Street, by Maxwell Bodenheim
This street is callous apathy
In a scale of gr...
A Woman's Last Word, by Robert Browning
Let's contend no more, Love,
Strive nor wee...
Funeral Song for the Indian Chief Blackbird, by Amy Lowell
BURIED SITTING UPRIGHT ON A LIVE HORSE ON A BLU...
The Waggoner, by William Wordsworth
Canto the First 'Tis spentthis burning day of ...
Visions of the Daughters of Albion, by William Blake
The Argument I lovè d Theotormon,
An...
Evening in New Mexico, by Andrew Downing
Far off the Rio Grande crawls,
A silver serpe...
Sleepy Hollow, by Arthur Guiterman
'Twas in the drowsy Moon of Falling Leaves,
A...
A Fable, by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Some cawing Crows, a hooting Owl,
A Hawk, a...
The Belfry of Bruges, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
In the market-place of Bruges stands the belfry...
The Secret of the Sea, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Ah! What pleasant visions haunt me
As I gaze u...
The Skeleton in Armor, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
"Speak! Speak I thou fearful guest
Who, with ...
Nature's Invitation, by Isaac McLellan
O'er the fair face of Nature let us muse,
And...
The Crow, by John Burroughs
I My friend and neighbor through the year,
S...