Inspirational Poems
Darkness
I had a dream, which was not all a dream.The bright sun was extinguishd, and the stars Did..
I had a dream, which was not all a dream.The bright sun was extinguishd, and the stars Did..
Daffodils
I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high oer vales and hills,When all at once I saw..
I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high oer vales and hills,When all at once I saw..
America
AMERICAHenry van Dyke I love thine inland seas, Thy groves of giant trees, Thy rolling pla..
AMERICAHenry van Dyke I love thine inland seas, Thy groves of giant trees, Thy rolling pla..
Alexanders Feast
Alexanders Feast; or, The Power of MusicAn Ode, in Honour of St. Cecilias DayTwas at the r..
Alexanders Feast; or, The Power of MusicAn Ode, in Honour of St. Cecilias DayTwas at the r..
Aftermath
AftermathHenry Wadsworth LongfellowWhen the summer fields are mown, When the birds are fle..
AftermathHenry Wadsworth LongfellowWhen the summer fields are mown, When the birds are fle..
Adam Posed
Adam Posed Could our first father, at his toilsome plow,Thorns in his path, and labor on h..
Adam Posed Could our first father, at his toilsome plow,Thorns in his path, and labor on h..
A sunset
A SUNSET from Feuilles dAutomneVictor Hugo I love the evenings, passionless and fair, I lo..
A SUNSET from Feuilles dAutomneVictor Hugo I love the evenings, passionless and fair, I lo..
A Prayer in Time of War
A Prayer in Time of WarThou, whose deep ways are in the sea, Whose footsteps are not known..
A Prayer in Time of WarThou, whose deep ways are in the sea, Whose footsteps are not known..
A Question
A voice said, Look me in the starsAnd tell me truly, men of earth,If all the soul-and-body..
A voice said, Look me in the starsAnd tell me truly, men of earth,If all the soul-and-body..
A Prayer for my Son
Bid a strong ghost stand at the headThat my Michael may sleep sound,Nor cry, nor turn in t..
Bid a strong ghost stand at the headThat my Michael may sleep sound,Nor cry, nor turn in t..
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Bid a strong ghost stand at the headThat my Michael may sleep sound,Nor cry, nor turn in the bedTill his morning meal come round;And may departing twilight keepAll dread afar till mornings back.That his mother may not lackHer fill of sleep.Bid the gh..