Classical Poems


Title Poet
With the Cattle
The drought is down on field and flock,
The river-bed is dry;
Banjo Paterson poet by Banjo Paterson
on 4/15/2014
With The Wind
'Twas when the wind was blowing from the billow-breaking sea,
The grey and stormy sea, I heard her calling me,
Madison Julius Cawein poet by Madison Julius Cawein
on 10/5/2012
With The Light of My Eyes as an Ofering
With the light of my eyes as an ofering,
I'll prostrate myself at my beloved's feet,
Ghulam Ahmad Mahjoor poet by Ghulam Ahmad Mahjoor
on 7/14/2012
With the late Monsoon's light clouds
With the late Monsoon's light clouds wander my mind,
Toward Malabika's home along the Reva's lonely shore.
Kazi Nazrul Islam poet by Kazi Nazrul Islam
on 5/30/2012
With the Young Wine
Sun sets purple,
Swallow has already flown far off.
Georg Trakl poet by Georg Trakl
on 4/6/2012
'With Pipe and Flute'
(To E. G.)
WITH pipe and flute the rustic Pan
Henry Austin Dobson poet by Henry Austin Dobson
on 1/18/2012
With The Stars
O shining stars!
Eyes of the night,
Hovhannes Toumanian poet by Hovhannes Toumanian
on 12/23/2011
With the Voice
With the voice of the Field-mouse
You squeak up,
Paul Celan poet by Paul Celan
on 11/23/2011
With Stopwatch In Hand
Berlin, 22 September 1916.
On 17 September one of our
Karl Kraus poet by Karl Kraus
on 9/27/2010
With the Tide
Somewhere I read, in an old book whose name
Is gone from me, I read that when the days
Edith Wharton poet by Edith Wharton
on 4/20/2010
With The Quandongs
IF you happen to visit the Western Plains
When the summer is young and green,
Roderic Quinn poet by Roderic Quinn
on 4/16/2010
With The Night
O doubts, dull passions, and base fears,
That harassed and oppressed the day,
Archibald Lampman poet by Archibald Lampman
on 4/8/2010
With The Lark
Night is for sorrow and dawn is for joy,
Chasing the troubles that fret and annoy;
Paul Laurence Dunbar poet by Paul Laurence Dunbar
on 4/2/2010
With Penne, Inke, And Paper To A Distressed Friend
Here is paper, pen, and inke,
That your heart and seale may sinke
William Strode poet by William Strode
on 1/1/2004
With the Cattle
The drought is down on field and flock,
The river-bed is dry;
Andrew Barton Paterson poet by Andrew Barton Paterson
on 1/1/2004
With thee, in the Desert
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With thee, in the Desert—
Emily Dickinson poet by Emily Dickinson
on 1/13/2003
With The Face
With the face goes a mirror
As with the mind a world.
Laura Riding poet by Laura Riding
on 1/13/2003
With Tenure
If Ezra Pound were alive today
(and he is)
David Lehman poet by David Lehman
on 1/13/2003
With Three Flowers
Herewith I send you three pressed withered flowers:
This one was white, with golden star; this, blue
Thomas Bailey Aldrich poet by Thomas Bailey Aldrich
on 1/3/2003
With Serving Still
With serving still
This I have won,
Sir Thomas Wyatt poet by Sir Thomas Wyatt
on 1/3/2003
With Rue My Heart Is Laden
With rue my heart is laden
For golden friends I had,
Alfred Edward Housman poet by Alfred Edward Housman
on 1/3/2003
With Tears They Buried You Today
With tears they buried you to-day,
But well I knew no turf could hold
Lucy Maud Montgomery poet by Lucy Maud Montgomery
on 1/3/2003
With Scindia To Delhi
More than a hundred years ago, in a great battle fought near Delhi,
an Indian Prince rode fifty miles after the day was lost
Rudyard Kipling poet by Rudyard Kipling
on 12/31/2002
With ships the sea was sprinkled far and nigh
WITH ships the sea was sprinkled far and nigh,
Like stars in heaven, and joyously it showed;
William Wordsworth poet by William Wordsworth
on 12/31/2002
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