Hermione, by Ralph Waldo Emerson
On a mound an Arab lay,
And sung his sweet re...
Swallow Poems
Waiting, Afield at Dusk, by Robert Frost
WHAT things for dream there are when spectre-li...
Sonnet Cxxix , by William Shakespeare
The expense of spirit in a waste of shame
Is l...
Sonnets Xix: Devouring Time, Blunt Thou The Lion's Paws , by William Shakespeare
TH' expense of Spirit in a waste of shame
Is l...
What the Thunder Said, by T. S. Eliot
After the torchlight red on sweaty faces
After...
Song of Myself, by Walt Whitman
1 I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And...
Warble for Lilac-Time, by Walt Whitman
Warble me now for joy of lilac-time, (returnin...
Descriptive Sketches Taken During a Pedestrian Tour Among the Alps, by William Wordsworth
Were there, below, a spot of holy ground
Whe...
Incident Characteristic of a Favourite Dog, by William Wordsworth
On his morning rounds the Master
Goes to learn...
Vaudracour and Julia, by William Wordsworth
O happy time of youthful lovers (thus
My story...
The Coming of Arthur, by Alfred Tennyson
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard,
Had one fa...
The Dying Swan, by Alfred Tennyson
1 The plain was grassy, wild and bare,
Wid...
Cruelty and Love, by D. H. Lawrence
What large, dark hands are those at the window...
Muckle-Mouth Meg, by Robert Browning
FROWNED the Laird on the Lord: "So, red-handed...
The Basket, by Amy Lowell
I The inkstand is full of ink, and the paper ...
Hora Stellatrix, by Amy Lowell
The stars hang thick in the apple tree,
The s...
Vintage, by Amy Lowell
I will mix me a drink of stars, --
Large star...
Hymn to Aphrodite, by Sappho
Daughter of Zeus and Immortal,
Aphrodite, se...
Incident Characteristic of a Favourite Dog, by William Wordsworth
On his morning rounds the Master
Goes to learn...
Vaudracour and Julia, by William Wordsworth
O happy time of youthful lovers (thus
My story...
Lady Yang Kuei-Fei at the Imperial Feast of the Peony (II), by Li Bai
She is the flowering branch of the peony,
Ric...
Georgic I, by Virgil
Whence joyful harvests spring, what heav'nly s...
Georgic IV, by Virgil
Of air-born honey, gift of heaven, I now
Tak...
October, by Albert Samain
TOWARD sweet October pilgrim winter creeps,
B...
Ave Maria, by Alfred Austin
I In the ages of Faith, before the day
When ...