Herman Melville

(1 August 1819 – 28 September 1891 / New York City, New York)

Herman Melville Poems

81. The New Zealot To The Sun 4/19/2010
82. The Night March 4/19/2010
83. The Portent 1/3/2003
84. The Ravaged Villa 4/19/2010
85. The Released Rebel Prisoner 4/19/2010
86. The Scout Toward Aldie 4/19/2010
87. The Stone Fleet 4/19/2010
88. The Swamp Angel 4/19/2010
89. The Temeraire 4/19/2010
90. The Tuft Of Kelp 4/19/2010
91. The Victor Of Antietam 4/19/2010
92. To Ned 4/19/2010
93. To The Master Of The _Meteor_ 4/19/2010
94. Tom Deadlight 4/19/2010
95. We Fish 4/19/2010
Best Poem of Herman Melville

Misgivings

When ocean-clouds over inland hills
Sweep storming in late autumn brown,
And horror the sodden valley fills,
And the spire falls crashing in the town,
I muse upon my country's ills--
The tempest burning from the waste of Time
On the world's fairest hope linked with man's foulest crime.

Nature's dark side is heeded now--
(Ah! optimist-cheer dishartened flown)--
A child may read the moody brow
Of yon black mountain lone.
With shouts the torrents down the gorges go,
And storms are formed behind the storms we feel:
The hemlock shakes in the ...

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The Mound By The Lake

The grass shall never forget this grave.
When homeward footing it in the sun
After the weary ride by rail,
The stripling soldiers passed her door,
Wounded perchance, or wan and pale,
She left her household work undone -
Duly the wayside table spread,
With evergreens shaded, to regale
Each travel-spent and grateful one.

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