November (Poem by Emily Dickinson) November By Emily Dickinson Besides the autumn poets sing, A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of the haze. A few incisi…
A Prayer in Spring (Poem by Robert Lee Frost) A Prayer in Spring By Robert Lee Frost Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day; And give us not to think so far away As the uncertain harvest; ke…
Memories of A Childhood (Poem by Rainer Maria Rilke) Memories of A Childhood By Rainer Maria Rilke The darkness hung like richness in the room When like a dream the mother entered there An…
A Late Walk (Poem by Robert Lee Frost) A Late Walk By Robert Lee Frost When I go up through the mowing field, The headless aftermath, Smooth-laid like thatch with the heavy dew, Half clos…
Delia (Poem by Robert Burns) Delia An Ode By Robert Burns Fair the face of orient day, Fair the tints of op’ning rose, But fairer still my Delia dawns, More lovely far her beaut…
Farewell (Poem by Emily Dickinson) Farewell By Emily Dickinson Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, Then I am ready to go! Just a look at the horses — Rapid! That will do! Pu…
Words (Poem by William Butler Yeats) Words By William Butler Yeats I had this thought a while ago, 'My darling cannot understand What I have done, or what would do In …
A Faery Song (Poem by William Butler Yeats) A Faery Song By William Butler Yeats We who are old, old and gay,* O so old! Thousands of years, thousands of years, If all were told…
A Little Song (Poem by Duncan Campbell Scott) A Little Song By Duncan Campbell Scott The sunset in the rosy west Burned soft and high; A shore-lark fell like a stone to his nest In the w…
O Leave Novels (Poem by Robert Burns) O Leave Novels (1) By Robert Burns O leave novels, ye Mauchline belles, Ye’re safer at your spinning-wheel; Such witching books are baited hooks…
Blue Roses (Poem by Rudyard Kipling) Blue Roses By Rudyard Kipling Roses red and roses white Plucked I for my love's delight. She would none of all my posies — Bade me gather her b…
The Tailor (Poem by Robert Burns) The Tailor (1) By Robert Burns The Tailor fell thro’ the bed, thimbles an’ a’, The Tailor fell thro’ the bed, thimbles an’ a’; The blankets were thi…
A Three-Part Song (Poem by Rudyard Kipling) A Three-Part Song By Rudyard Kipling I'm just in love with all these three, The Weald and the Marsh and the Down countrie; Nor I don't know …
Song (Poem by Edgar Allan Poe) Song By Edgar Allan Poe I saw thee on thy bridal day — When a burning blush came o'er thee, Though happiness around thee lay, The world all lov…
On Seeing a Wounded Hare Limp by Me (Poem by Robert Burns) On Seeing A Wounded Hare Limp by Me, Which a Fellow had Just Shot By Robert Burns Inhuman man! curse on thy barb’rous art, And blasted be thy mu…