An Enigma, by Edgar Allan Poe
"Seldom we find, " says Solomon Don Dunce,
"...
Owl Poems
Now The Hungry Lion Roars , by William Shakespeare
From "A Midsummer-Night's Dream, " Act V. Scene...
Winter , by William Shakespeare
When icicles hang by the wall
And Dick the she...
O Magnet-South, by Walt Whitman
O magnet-south! O glistening perfumed South! My...
An Evening Walk, by William Wordsworth
Far from my dearest Friend, 'tis mine to rove
...
The Waggoner, by William Wordsworth
Canto the First 'Tis spentthis burning day of ...
Balin and Balan, by Alfred Tennyson
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot
I...
Gareth and Lynette, by Alfred Tennyson
The last tall son of Lot and Bellicent,
And t...
The Holy Grail, by Alfred Tennyson
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done
...
The 'How' and the 'Why', by Alfred Tennyson
I am any man's suitor,
If any will be my tuto...
The Owl, by Alfred Tennyson
1 When cats run home and light is come,
And...
Is God In the Marshes?, by Julie Rutherford
On the marshes,
in the darkness,
before,
...
Funeral Song for the Indian Chief Blackbird, by Amy Lowell
BURIED SITTING UPRIGHT ON A LIVE HORSE ON A BLU...
The Ring and the Castle, by Amy Lowell
"BENJAMIN BAILEY, Benjamin Bailey, why do you...
An Evening Walk, by William Wordsworth
Far from my dearest Friend, 'tis mine to rove
...
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...
The Stork, by Su Shi
In my garden dwells a stork,
Docile, coming ...
Georgic I, by Virgil
Whence joyful harvests spring, what heav'nly s...
The Suicide’s Soliloquy, by Abraham Lincoln
Here, where the lonely hooting owl
Sends fort...
Sunset in Arkansas, by Albert Pike
Sunset again! Behind the massy green
Of the co...
Atlantis, by Amanda Theodocia Jones
PRELUDE I If earth's lost youth thou ha...
The Werewolf, by Anne S. Bushby
'Twas at the middle hour of night;
And though...
The Suicide, by Dugald Moore
The mist is on the mountain, and the moon
Wal...
The Little Brown Bat, by Edith Matilda Thomas
Quoth the little brown bat: "I rise with the ow...