Classical Poems

Poems
Title Poet
A Cabbage Patch
Folk ask if I'm alive,
Most think I'm not;
 Robert William Service poet by Robert William Service
on 1/13/2003
A Cabeça de Corvo
Alphonsus de Guimaraens poet by Alphonsus de Guimaraens
on 5/31/2012
A Cabin Tale
THE YOUNG MASTER ASKS FOR A STORY
Whut you say, dah? huh, uh! chile,
 Paul Laurence Dunbar poet by Paul Laurence Dunbar
on 4/2/2010
A Cachoeira
Antonio de Castro Alves poet by Antonio de Castro Alves
on 6/6/2012
A Calendar of Sonnets: April
No days such honored days as these! While yet
Fair Aphrodite reigned, men seeking wide
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: August
Silence again. The glorious symphony
Hath need of pause and interval of peace.
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: December
The lakes of ice gleam bluer than the lakes
Of water 'neath the summer sunshine gleamed:
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: February
Still lie the sheltering snows, undimmed and white;
And reigns the winter's pregnant silence still;
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: January
O Winter! frozen pulse and heart of fire,
What loss is theirs who from thy kingdom turn
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: July
Some flowers are withered and some joys have died;
The garden reeks with an East Indian scent
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: June
O month whose promise and fulfilment blend,
And burst in one! it seems the earth can store
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: March
Month which the warring ancients strangely styled
The month of war,--as if in their fierce ways
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: May
O Month when they who love must love and wed!
Were one to go to worlds where May is naught,
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: November
This is the treacherous month when autumn days
With summer's voice come bearing summer's gifts.
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: October
The month of carnival of all the year,
When Nature lets the wild earth go its way,
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Calendar of Sonnets: September
O golden month! How high thy gold is heaped!
The yellow birch-leaves shine like bright coins strung
Helen Hunt Jackson poet by Helen Hunt Jackson
on 1/3/2003
A Call
DUSK its ash-grey blossoms sheds on violet skies,
Over twilight mountains where the heart songs rise,
George William Russell poet by George William Russell
on 5/4/2012
A Call For Help For Garibaldi
Canadian freemen, one and all,
Respond to Garibaldi's call,
 Thomas Cowherd poet by Thomas Cowherd
on 4/26/2012
A Call from Behind
Dear! Wilt thou remember me in thy new home?
There dost thou begin the world under
 Kazi Nazrul Islam poet by Kazi Nazrul Islam
on 5/29/2012
A Call of the Sidhe
TARRY thou yet, late lingerer in the twilight’s glory:
Gay are the hills with song: earth’s faery children leave
George William Russell poet by George William Russell
on 5/4/2012
A Call To The Soiree Of The Mechanic's Institute
Come, friends, to the Soiree; O why will you tarry
When good things are waiting you there?
 Thomas Cowherd poet by Thomas Cowherd
on 4/26/2012
A Caller
'Why, Goldenson, you're looking very well.'
Said Death as, strolling through the County Jail,
 Ambrose Bierce poet by Ambrose Bierce
on 9/27/2012
A Cameo
Why speak of Giamschid rubies
Whence rosy starlight drips?
 Madison Julius Cawein poet by Madison Julius Cawein
on 10/2/2012
A Cameo
THERE WAS a graven image of Desire
Painted with red blood on a ground of gold
 Algernon Charles Swinburne poet by Algernon Charles Swinburne
on 4/12/2010
A Camp In The Prussian Forest
I walk beside the prisoners to the road.
Load on puffed load,
 Randall Jarrell poet by Randall Jarrell
on 4/14/2010
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