Poems begining by M
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© George Gordon Byron
When the moon is on the wave, And the glow-worm in the grass,And the meteor on the grave, And the wisp on the morass;When the falling stars are shooting,And the answer'd owls are hooting,And the silent leaves are stillIn the shadow of the hill,Shall my soul be upon thine,With a power and with a sign
My Garden
© Brown Thomas Edward
A garden is a lovesome thing, God wot! Rose plot, Fringed pool,Ferned grot-- The veriest school Of peace; and yet the foolContends that God is not--Not God! in gardens! when the eve is cool? Nay, but I have a sign; 'Tis very sure God walks in mine
Métis
© Blodgett E. D.
Speak the great names: Fort Qu'Appelle,St Isidore de Bellevue, Grand Coteau,Batoche, Fort Walsh, Frog Lake and Cut Knife Hill,Seven Oaks and the rest of Rupert's Land,and say what lies there between: bonesthe wind gives back, bones of buffalo, bonesof the hunters, bones of Blackfoot, Cree and Blood,the prairie piled white with hunts, allbone brothers under sun
My Friend Judge not me
© Anonymous
My friend iudge not me,Thou seest I iudge not thee:Betwixt the stirrop and the ground,Mercy I askt, mercy I found.
Midnight Special
© Anonymous
If you evah go to Houston,You better walk right;You better not gambleAnd you better not fight
May no Man Slepe in youre Halle
© Anonymous
May no man slepe in youre halle For dogges, Madame, For dogges, Madame, But gyf he haue a tent of xv ynche With twey clogges To dryue awey the dogges, Madame
Mary Hamilton
© Anonymous
Word 's gane to the kitchen, And word 's gane to the ha,That Marie Hamilton gangs wi bairn To the hichest Stewart of a'.
Make we Mery bothe More and Lasse
© Anonymous
Make we mery bothe more and lasse,For now is the tyme of Crystmas.
Maiden in the Mor Lay
© Anonymous
Maiden in the mor lay,In the mor lay, Seuenyst fulle, seuenyst fulle.Maiden in the moor lay,In the mor lay, Seuenistes fulle ant a day.
Mademoiselle from Armentières
© Anonymous
VERSION ##1.2Mademoiselle from Armentières, Parley-voo?1.3Mademoiselle from Armentières,1.4She hasn't been kissed in forty years,1.5Hinky, dinky, parley-voo.
Mosquitoes
© Anderson Robert Thompson
My eyes in slumber tightly close, Most welcome is the night's repose; No troubled thoughts my sleep condemn; And yet I hear the hum of 'M-- Mosquitoes.
Maker of Heaven and Earth
© Cecil Frances Alexander
All things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small,All things wise and wonderful, The Lord God made them all.
Melanie says flowers (#5)
© Agnew Wendy Jane
Melanie says flowerswere the first onesto think of doing it
My Love is Young
© Earle Birney
my love is young & i am oldshe'll need a new man soonbut still we wake to clip and talkto laugh as oneto eat and walkbeneath our thirteen-year-old moon