Classical Poems

Title Poet
The Beggars

It is the beggars who possess the earth.
Arthur Symons poet by Arthur Symons
on 3/20/2012
The Beggar's Child
MAVOURNEEN, we'll go far away
From the net of the crooked town
Padraic Colum poet by Padraic Colum
on 4/20/2010
The Beggar's Daughter of Bednall-Green
Part the First
Itt was a blind beggar, had long lost his sight,
Anonymous Olde English poet by Anonymous Olde English
on 4/7/2010
The Beggar's Opera (excerpts)
Air I.An old woman clothed in gray, &c.1-
Through all the employments of life
John Gay poet by John Gay
on 1/1/2004
The Beggar's Soliloquy
I
Now, this, to my notion, is pleasant cheer,
George Meredith poet by George Meredith
on 4/15/2010
The Beggar's Valentine
Kiss me and comfort my heart
Maiden honest and fine.
Vachel Lindsay poet by Vachel Lindsay
on 1/3/2003
The Beginner
After He Has Been Extemporising On an Instrument Not Of His Own Invention -- Browning
Lo! What is this that I make -- sudden, supreme, unr
Rudyard Kipling poet by Rudyard Kipling
on 1/3/2003
The Beginning
1914-18
It was not part of their blood,
Rudyard Kipling poet by Rudyard Kipling
on 1/3/2003
The Beginning
"Where have I come from, where did you pick me up?" the baby asked
its mother.
Rabindranath Tagore poet by Rabindranath Tagore
on 1/1/2004
The Beginning
They tell strange things of the primeval earth,
But things that be are never strange to those
Jean Ingelow poet by Jean Ingelow
on 5/14/2012
The Beginning
Some day I shall rise and leave my friends
And seek you again through the world’s far ends,
Rupert Brooke poet by Rupert Brooke
on 1/3/2003
The Beginning of Summer
At the rise of summer a hundred beasts and trees
Join in gladness that the season bids them thrive.
Bai Juyi poet by Bai Juyi
on 8/9/2012
The Beginning of the Armadilloes
I've never sailed the Amazon,
I've never reached Brazil;
Rudyard Kipling poet by Rudyard Kipling
on 1/3/2003
The Beginnings
It was not part of their blood,
It came to them very late
Rudyard Kipling poet by Rudyard Kipling
on 1/1/2004
The behavior of the pigeon
The behavior of the pigeon
is beyond reproach,
Yosa Buson poet by Yosa Buson
on 1/13/2003
The Belated Swallow
And the birds of the air have nests.”
Belated swallow, whither flying?
Mary Hannay Foott poet by Mary Hannay Foott
on 3/2/2010
The Belfrey of Bruges
In the market-place of Bruges stands the belfrey old and brown;
Thrice consumed and thrice rebuilded, still it watches o'er the town.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow poet by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
on 1/3/2003
The Belfry
Dark is the stair, and humid the old walls
Wherein it winds, on worn stones, up the tower.
Robert Laurence Binyon poet by Robert Laurence Binyon
on 9/1/2010
The Belfry Of Bruges
Keen comes the dizzy air
In one tumultuous breath.
Robert Laurence Binyon poet by Robert Laurence Binyon
on 9/1/2010
The Believer's Danger, Safety, And Duty
Simon, beware! the Saviour said,
Satan, your subtle foe,
John Newton poet by John Newton
on 4/19/2010
The Believer's Safety
Incarnate God! the soul that knows
Thy name's mysterious power
John Newton poet by John Newton
on 4/19/2010
The Believer's Safety (II)
That man no guard or weapons needs,
Whose heart the blood of Jesus knows;
John Newton poet by John Newton
on 4/19/2010
The Bell
Loudly and sadly, one stroke on another,
Sang the bell to the slumbering world...
Jurgis Baltrušaitis poet by Jurgis Baltrušaitis
on 10/19/2010
The Bell
You hear the bell, the sun upon your shoulders
like a spilt bag of gold, the street awash
Leo Yankevich poet by Leo Yankevich
on 9/4/2012
The Bell
I love thy music, mellow bell,
I love thine iron chime,
Ralph Waldo Emerson poet by Ralph Waldo Emerson
on 1/3/2003
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