The Joyful Widower (Poem by Robert Burns)
The Joyful Widower (1) By Robert Burns I married with a scolding wife The fourteenth of November; She made me weary of my life, By one unrul…
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Man was Made to Mourn (Poem by Robert Burns)
Man was Made to Mourn By Robert Burns A Dirge When chill November’s surly blast Made fields and forests bare, One ev’ning as I wan…
The Farewell to the Brethren (Poem by Robert Burns)
The Farewell to the Brethren of St. James’s Lodge, Tarbolton By Robert Burns (1) Adieu! a heart-warm, fond adieu! Dear brothers of the mystic ti…
Mid-August (Poem by Duncan Campbell Scott)
Mid-August By Duncan Campbell Scott From the upland hidden, Where the hill is sunny Tawny like pure honey In the August heat, Memories f…
My Heart’s in the Highlands (Poem by Robert Burns)
My Heart’s in the Highlands (1) By Robert Burns My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart’s in the Highlands a-chasing the deer; A…
A Poet to His Beloved (Poem by William Butler Yeats)
A Poet to His Beloved By William Butler Yeats I bring you with reverent hands The books of my numberless dreams, White woman that passion h…
Her Dream (Poem by William Butler Yeats)
Her Dream By William Butler Yeats I dreamed as in my bed I lay, All night’s fathomless wisdom come, That I had shorn my locks away And laid them on …
Early Love Revisited (Poem by Victor Hugo)
Early Love Revisited By Victor Hugo I have wished in the grief of my heart to know If the vase yet treasured that nectar so clear, And to see wh…
A Love Song (Poem by Duncan Campbell Scott)
A Love Song By Duncan Campbell Scott I gave her a rose in early June, Fed with the sun and the dew, Each petal I said is a note in the tune, The ros…