The Incarnation, by William B. Tappan
Jerusalem awakes,
Her giant shadows flee;
N...
Plant Poems
Love, by William B. Tappan
Yes, life is but a waste,
A cheerless pathwa...
Music of Light, by William B. Tappan
Ere Eden blossomed wild,
Or earth received a ...
Ruins of James Town, Virginia, by William B. Tappan
WRITTEN WHILE PASSING DOWN JAMES RIVER. The to...
The Thorn of Life, by William B. Tappan
We see in life's wide wilderness,
Some plants...
aurora flytrap, by William F. DeVault
legs like coiled dreams, fed
kisses fired by ...
Heart Pictures, by William H. Bushnell
Her hair is the gold-brown of chestnuts,
Her ...
Home, by William H. Bushnell
Where the rustic porch was hidden by roses, re...
Life's Changes, by William H. Bushnell
On a green, mossy bank, near a swift speeding...
Marguerite, by William H. Bushnell
Hair as silk of corn sun-kissed,
Rippling in ...
The Rape of Lucrece, by William Shakespeare
FROM the besieged Ardea all in post,
...
A California Home, by William Wendell Riley
Cool, irrigating streams refresh these lands, ...
Apple Blossoms, by William Wilsey Martin
Have you seen an apple orchard in the spring?
...
The Birth of the Red Rose, by William Wilsey Martin
Thro' the gateways of Eden, Eve all mournful
...
Blow, Wild March Wind, by William Wilsey Martin
Blow, wild March wind! In hollows of the lea, ...
Crossing, by William Wilsey Martin
I lay afloat, in an idle boat
(A fisher-lad h...
Nature, by William Wilsey Martin
I The heart of Nature soothes the heart of man...
Red Berries of Briony, by William Wilsey Martin
Rich was the harvest he vow'd to reap,
When h...
Grieve Not for Beauty, by Witter Bynner
Grieve not for the invisible, transported brow...
Rose-Time, by Witter Bynner
What though love requires no test,
In this ro...
Refugio's Hair, by Alberto Rios
In the old days of our family,
My grandmother w...
When There Were Ghosts, by Alberto Rios
On the Mexico side in the 1950s and 60s,There w...
The Bay Fight, by Henry Howard Brownell
(Mobile Bay, August 5, 1864.)
“On the forecastl...
Adam's Curse, by William Butler Yeats
We sat together at one summer's end,
That beaut...
The Rose of Battle, by William Butler Yeats
Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World!The ta...