His Dream by W. B. Yeats I swayed upon the gaudy stern The butt end of a...
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Sonnet VI by William Shakespeare Then let not winter’s ragged hand deface, In thee thy summer, ere...
Kindliness by Rupert Brooke When love has changed to kindliness Oh, love, our hungry lips, that press...
Hap by Thomas Hardy If but some vengeful god would call to me From up the sky,...
The Figure-Head by Herman Melville The Charles-and-Emma seaward sped, (Named from the carven pair at prow,) He...
Nightingales Robert Bridges Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come, And bright in the fruitful valleys...
To S. M. a young African Painter, on seeing his Works by Phillis Wheatley TO show the...
The Poet and the Lily by A. B. S. Tennyson A poet was born in a modern...
Only A Woman’s Hair by Lewis Carroll Only a woman’s hair! Fling it aside! A bubble on...
Wild Asters by Sara Teasdale In the spring I asked the daisies If his words were true,...
