THROUGH winter-time we call on spring,And through the spring on summer call,And when abounding hedges ringDeclare that winter’s best of all;And after that there s …
Sleep is supposed to be,By souls of sanity,The shutting of the eye. Sleep is the station grandDown which on either handThe hosts of witness stand! …
London by William Blake I wandered through each chartered street, Near where the chartered Thames does flow, A mark in every face I meet, Marks …
Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold The sea is calm to-night. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits;–on the French coast the …
Lamb, The by William Blake Little Lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee? Gave thee life, and bid thee feed, By the …
Once by the Pacific by Robert Lee Frost The shattered water made a misty din. Great waves looked over others coming in, And thought of …
Kubla Khan by Samuel Taylor Coleridge In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless …
Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived …
Sick Rose, The by William Blake O Rose, thou art sick! The invisible worm That flies in the night, In the howling storm, Has found …
A light exists in spring by Emily Dickinson A light exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period. When March is …
Human Abstract by William Blake Pity would be no more, If we did not make somebody Poor; And Mercy no more could be, If all …
A Bird Came Down by Emily Dickinson A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves …
A Little Boy Lost by William Blake “Nought loves another as itself, Nor venerates another so, Nor is it possible to thought A greater than …
Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll ‘Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome …
Sound of the Trees, The by Robert Lee Frost I wonder about the trees. Why do we wish to bear Forever the noise of these …
T was just this time last year I died. by Emily Dickinson ‘T was just this time last year I died. I know I heard …
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud by William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills, When all …
Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Lee Frost Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only …
Rose Family, The by Robert Lee Frost The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But now the theory goes That the apple’s …
Camomile Tea by Katherine Mansfield Outside the sky is light with stars; There’s a hollow roaring from the sea. And, alas! for the little almond …
A Little Girl Lost by William Blake Children of the future age, Reading this indignant page, Know that in a former time Love, sweet love, …
Because I could not stop for Death, by Emily Dickinson Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held …
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening by Robert Lee Frost Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village, …
A Divine Image by William Blake Cruelty has a human heart, And Jealousy a human face; Terror the human form divine, And Secresy the human …
I cannot live with you, by Emily Dickinson I cannot live with you, It would be life, And life is over there Behind the shelf …
She Walks In Beauty by George Gordon, Lord Byron She walks in Beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s …
I Heard an Angel by William Blake 1 I heard an Angel singing 2 When the day was springing, 3 “Mercy, Pity, Peace 4 Is …
A Dream Within A Dream by Edgar Allan Poe Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me …
Tear, The by George Gordon, Lord Byron When Friendship or Love Our sympathies move; When Truth, in a glance, should appear, The lips may beguile, …
Tiger, The by William Blake Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forest of the night What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? …
A Dream by Edgar Allan Poe In visions of the dark night I have dreamed of joy departed- But a waking dream of life and …
Alone by Edgar Allan Poe From childhood’s hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not …
How Do I Love Thee? by Elizabeth Barrett Browning How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth …
Love’s Secret by William Blake Never seek to tell thy love, Love that never told can be; For the gentle wind does move Silently, invisibly. …
Without warning by Sappho Without warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart
A Dream by William Blake Once a dream did weave a shade O’er my angel-guarded bed, That an emmet lost its way Where on grass …
Road Not Taken, The by Robert Lee Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one …
“I Am Not Yours” Sara Teasdale I am not yours, not lost in you, Not lost, although I long to be Lost as a candle …