A Court Lady, by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
I HER hair was tawny with gold, her eyes with...
Plant Poems
The First Time That the Sun Rose on Thine Oath, by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
The first time that the sun rose on thine oath
...
I Never Gave a Lock of Hair Away, by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
I never gave a lock of hair away
To a man, De...
A Tale of Villafranca, by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
I My little son, my Florentine,
Sit down be...
A Thought for a Lonely Death-Bed, by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
IF GOD compel thee to this destiny,
To die al...
At the Grave of Burns, 1803. Seven Years after his Death, by William Wordsworth
I shiver, Spirit fierce and bold,
At thought...
An Evening Walk, by William Wordsworth
Far from my dearest Friend, 'tis mine to rove
...
A Farewell, by William Wordsworth
Farewell, thou little Nook of mountain-ground,...
The Farmer of Tilsbury Vale, by William Wordsworth
'Tis not for the unfeeling, the falsely refine...
Foresight, by William Wordsworth
That is work of waste and ruin
Do as Charles a...
The Fountain, by William Wordsworth
We talked with open heart, and tongue
Affecti...
French Revolution, by William Wordsworth
As it Appeared to Enthusiasts at its Commenceme...
Guilt and Sorrow; or, Incidents Upon Salisbury Plain, by William Wordsworth
I A traveller on the skirt of Sarum's Plain
...
The Kitten and Falling Leaves, by William Wordsworth
That way look, my Infant, lo!
What a pretty ...
Michael, by William Wordsworth
A Pastoral Poem If from the public way you tur...
Nutting, by William Wordsworth
It seems a day
(I...
The Old Cumberland Beggar, by William Wordsworth
I saw an aged Beggar in my walk;
And he was s...
Ruth, by William Wordsworth
When Ruth was left half desolate,
Her Father...
She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways, by William Wordsworth
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the ...
Simon Lee, the Old Huntsman, by William Wordsworth
In the sweet shire of Cardigan,
Not far from ...
Strange Fits of Passion Have I Known, by William Wordsworth
Strange fits of passion have I known:
And I w...
To the Daisy, by William Wordsworth
"Her divine skill taught me this,
That from e...
To the Daisy II, by William Wordsworth
Bright Flower! Whose home is everywhere,
Bold...
To the Daisy (IV), by William Wordsworth
Sweet Flower! Belike one day to have
A place u...
Vaudracour and Julia, by William Wordsworth
O happy time of youthful lovers (thus
My story...