Looking For A Poem

Does any one know the poem with the line'the blood of englishmen has enriched the soil of many lands.

help please I know this a vauge question but 'and all my sorrows were put to sleep' is from a poem i read recently i know its by a famous poet the only problem is that i dont remember the poets name or the poem really that the line is from anyone that can please help would be greatly appericated

I'm looking for a lovely poem that I heard at a funeral.
I think it's called reflections and the verses in in go something along the lines of ' I'm sorry I left you, .... it wasn't my intention.

Thanx for any help u can give - i've searched everywhere.

hi guys, I'm looking for poems in this site that are analyzed. i struggle a lot in class when I have to analyze a poem. thank you guys

I'm looking for a poem my Grandmother used to recite to me. Can't remember much but it was about the four seasons. She would animate falling leaves, getting covered by a blanket of snow that kept the sleeping flower buds warm until spring. I know that is not much to go on, but if anyone has any ideas - I'd appreciate it. Thank you.

Anyone seen 'Grace Darling's Deathbed' by Henry Francis Lyte?

I had this poem in a book that got lost and have looked for it ever since.

Very poignant poem - describes the heroine's life after the famous rescue and her eventual tragic early death.

Regards

Don Cooper

i am looking for a poem i think I once saw on Poems on the Underground. The first line is something like 'where love came in I know not how, whether through eye or ear or no'. The last like is something like 'when it [love] leaves it leaves through the heart'. It is quite a short poem, about 10 lines

I know this is a long shot, but I'll try. I once saw a sestina whose end-words were all marxism-leninism, mao tse-tung thought and the like. The poem was highly erotic, with lines like ' he thrust his enormous marxism-leninism into her throbing mao tse-tung thought'.I've about given up on finding it.

Hi, I'm looking for some Black poets...do you guys have any in mind?

I am looking for a contemporary poem, several stanzas long, where somewhere in the middle it talks about how the narrator feels himself rushing and rushing through the day/his life and then mentions cathedrals/churches and interstates/highways. I know this is not much to go by but I heard it only once and have been searching for it since....Thanks!