Poems by Oliver Wendell Holmes
Too Young For Love
... June soon will come with lengthened day ...
To the Portrait of "A Lady"
... Iâm not averse to red and white, ...
The Moral Bully
... And the laced high-lows which they call their boots, ...
At The Banquet To the Japanese Embassy
... You 'd have heard--no, you would n't, because it was dumb ...
To A Caged Lion
... Torn from thy pathless wilds to pace this narrow floor! ...
Boston To Florence
... PROUD of her clustering spires, her new-built towers, ...
Prologue
... The world's great masters, when you 're out of school,-- ...
Rip Van Winkle. Canto I.
... Brandy,âÂfor colics,âÂPinkroot, death on worms,â ...
Aunt Tabitha
... So I take a lad's arm,--just for safety, you know,-- ...
The Stethoscope Song. A Professional Ballad
... They all made rhymes with âsighsâ and âskies,â ...
To The Poets Who Only Read And Listen
... We that have sung perchance may find ...
The Old Player
... Canvas, or clouds,--the footlights, or the spheres,-- ...
The Cambridge Churchyard
... Which breathed a sigh oâer otherâs dust, ...
Hymn At The Funeral Services Of Charles Sumner
... SUNG BY MALE VOICES TO A NATIONAL AIR OF HOLLAND ...
James Russell Lowell
... 1819-1891 THOU shouldst have sung the swan-song for the choir ...