Time poems

 / page 107 of 792 /
star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

A Pangyre

© Benjamin Jonson

On the happy entrace of Iames, our Soveraigne, to His first high Session of Parliament in this his Kingdome, the 19 of March, 1603.

Licet toto nunc Helicone frui.

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Out From Behind His Mask

© Walt Whitman


As on the road, or at some crevice door, by chance, or open'd window,
Pausing, inclining, baring my head, You specially I greet,
To draw and clench your Soul, for once, inseparably with mine,
Then travel, travel on.

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Getting There

© Sylvia Plath

How far is it?

How far is it now?

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

In War-Time: A Prayer Of The Understanding

© Sydney Thompson Dobell

Lo, this is night. Hast thou, oh sun, refused

Thy countenance, or is thy golden arm

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Frithiof's Homestead. (From The Swedish)

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Three miles extended around the fields of the homestead, on three sides

Valleys and mountains and hills, but on the fourth side was the ocean.

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Robert Browning

© Madison Julius Cawein

MASTER of human harmonies, where gong
And harp and violin and flute accord;
Each instrument confessing you its lord,
Within the deathless orchestra of Song.

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

The Little Dog

© Jean de La Fontaine

'TWOULD endless prove, and nothing would avail,
Each lover's pain minutely to detail:
Their arts and wiles; enough 'twill be no doubt,
To say the lady's heart was found so stout,
She let them sigh their precious hours away,
And scarcely seemed emotion to betray.

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

The Ballad Of The Emeu

© Francis Bret Harte

Oh, say, have you seen at the Willows so green--
  So charming and rurally true--
A singular bird, with a manner absurd,
  Which they call the Australian Emeu?
  Have you
  Ever seen this Australian Emeu?

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Lines Written Beneath A Picture

© George Gordon Byron

Dear object of defeated care!
  Though now of Love and thee bereft,
To reconcile me with despair,
  Thing image and any tears are left.

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Letter

© Victor Marie Hugo

You can see it already: chalks and ochers;

Country crossed with a thousand furrow-lines;

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Lars

© Celia Thaxter

"Tell us a story of these Isles," they said,
  The daughters of the West, whose eyes had seen
For the first time the circling sea, instead
  Of the blown prairie's waves of grassy green:

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Christmas

© John Clare

Christmas is come and every hearth


Makes room to give him welcome now

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

To Tom Bracken

© Henry Lawson

O HAD you tracked where Kendall* trod

  I think you would be kneelin’

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Two Boys And A Cigarette

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

Two bright little fellows, named Harry and Will,

Were just the same age and the same size until

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Jerusalem Delivered - Book 05 - part 02

© Torquato Tasso

XVII

This barbarous prince, who only vainly

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Wrestling

© John Crowe Ransom

AT last came threshing-time, the manly season.

  We kept the thresher thundering by daylight,

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Italy : 18. The Brides Of Venice

© Samuel Rogers

It was St. Mary's Eve, and all poured forth
As to some grand solemnity.  The fisher
Came from his islet, bringing o'er the waves
His wife and little one; the husbandman

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

To The Child Jesus

© Henry Van Dyke

I
THE NATIVITY
Could every time-worn heart but see Thee once again,
A happy human child, among the homes of men,
The age of doubt would pass,—the vision of Thy face
Would silently restore the childhood of the race.

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

Homage To Sextus Propertius - VIII

© Ezra Pound

Io mooed the first years with averted head,
And now drinks Nile water like a god,
Ino in her young days fled pellmell out of Thebes,
Andromeda was offered to a sea-serpent
and respectably married to Perseus,

star nullstar nullstar nullstar nullstar null

The Lord of the Isles: Canto VI.

© Sir Walter Scott

I.

O who, that shared them, ever shall forget