May-Day, by Ralph Waldo Emerson
Daughter of Heaven and Earth, coy Spring,
Wi...
Sheep Poems
Saadi, by Ralph Waldo Emerson
Trees in groves,
Kine in droves,
In ocean s...
Woodnotes II, by Ralph Waldo Emerson
As sunbeams stream through liberal space
And n...
Proud Music of the Storm, by Walt Whitman
1 Proud music of the storm,
Blast that care...
The Return of the Heroes, by Walt Whitman
1 For the lands and for these passionate days...
Salut au Monde!, by Walt Whitman
1 O take my hand Walt Whitman!
Such gliding ...
Elegiac Verses, by William Wordsworth
In Memory of My Brother, John Wordsworth, Com...
The Fountain, by William Wordsworth
We talked with open heart, and tongue
Affect...
The Idiot Boy, by William Wordsworth
'Tis eight o'clock, a clear March night,
The ...
Incident Characteristic of a Favourite Dog, by William Wordsworth
On his morning rounds the Master
Goes to learn...
The Last of the Flock, by William Wordsworth
I In distant countries have I been,
And yet...
Lines Left Upon a Seat in a Yew-Tree..., by William Wordsworth
Nay, Traveller! Rest. This lonely Yew-tree sta...
Michael, by William Wordsworth
A Pastoral Poem If from the public way you tur...
Nutting, by William Wordsworth
It seems a day
(I...
The Pet Lamb, by William Wordsworth
A Pastoral The dew was falling fast, the star...
Repentance, by William Wordsworth
A Pastoral Ballad The fields which with coveto...
To the Same Flower, by William Wordsworth
Pleasures newly found are sweet
When they lie ...
The Waggoner, by William Wordsworth
Canto the First 'Tis spentthis burning day of ...
When, to the Attractions of the Busy World, by William Wordsworth
When, to the attractions of the busy world,
...
Written with a Pencil upon a Stone in the Wall of the House (an Out-House), on the Island at Grasmere, by William Wordsworth
Rude is this Edifice, and Thou hast seen
Buil...
The Holy Grail, by Alfred Tennyson
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done
...
Morte d'Arthur, by Alfred Tennyson
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd
Amo...
Ode to Memory, by Alfred Tennyson
1 Thou who stealest fire,
From the fountain...
The Passing of Arthur, by Alfred Tennyson
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere,
First...
Pelleas and Ettarre, by Alfred Tennyson
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap
L...