Classical Poems

Poems
Title Poet
"I Am Not Yours"
I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"I Have Lived With Shades"
I
I have lived with shades so long,
Thomas Hardy poet by Thomas Hardy
on 1/4/2003
"I Have Loved Hours at Sea"
I have loved hours at sea, gray cities,
The fragile secret of a flower,
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"I Said to Love"
I said to Love,
"It is not now as in old days
Thomas Hardy poet by Thomas Hardy
on 1/4/2003
"I want"—it pleaded—All its life
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"I want"—it pleaded—All its life—
 Emily Dickinson poet by Emily Dickinson
on 1/13/2003
"In re a Gentleman, One"
We see it each day in the paper,
And know that there's mischief in store;
Andrew Barton Paterson poet by Andrew Barton Paterson
on 1/1/2004
"In White": Frost's Early Version Of Design
A dented spider like a snow drop white
On a white Heal-all, holding up a moth
 Robert Frost poet by Robert Frost
on 1/13/2003
"It Is Not a Word"
It is not a word spoken,
Few words are said;
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"It Might Have Been"
We will be what we could be. Do not say,
"It might have been, had not this, or that, or this."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox poet by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
on 1/3/2003
"It was wrong to do this," said the angel
"It was wrong to do this," said the angel.
"You should live like a flower,
Stephen Crane poet by Stephen Crane
on 1/1/2004
"It Will Not Change"
It will not change now
After so many years;
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"Libertad! Igualdad! Fraternidad!"
You sullen pig of a man
you force me into the mud
William Carlos Williams poet by William Carlos Williams
on 1/3/2003
"Like Barley Bending"
Like barley bending
In low fields by the sea,
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"lollyby, lolly, lollyby"
Last night, whiles that the curfew bell ben ringing,
I heard a moder to her dearie singing
 Eugene Field poet by Eugene Field
on 1/1/2004
"Me thinks this heart..."
Me thinks this heart should rest awhile
So stilly round the evening falls
 Emily Jane Brontë poet by Emily Jane Brontë
on 12/31/2002
"Mike Teavee..."
The most important thing we've learned,
So far as children are concerned,
Roald Dahl poet by Roald Dahl
on 1/1/2004
"Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer
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"Morning"—means "Milking"—to the Farmer—
 Emily Dickinson poet by Emily Dickinson
on 1/13/2003
"My Heart Is Heavy"
My heart is heavy with many a song
Like ripe fruit bearing down the tree,
Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"Nature" is what we see
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"Nature" is what we see—
 Emily Dickinson poet by Emily Dickinson
on 1/13/2003
"Oh Day of Fire and Sun"
Oh day of fire and sun,
Pure as a naked flame,
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"Oh You Are Coming"
Oh you are coming, coming, coming,
How will hungry Time put by the hours till then? --
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"Only in Sleep"
Only in sleep I see their faces,
Children I played with when I was a child,
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"Star Light, Star Bright--"
Star, that gives a gracious dole,
What am I to choose?
 Dorothy Parker poet by Dorothy Parker
on 1/13/2003
"The Dreams of My Heart"
The dreams of my heart and my mind pass,
Nothing stays with me long,
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
"The Old Maid"
I saw her in a Broadway car,
The woman I might grow to be;
 Sara Teasdale poet by Sara Teasdale
on 12/31/2002
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