938 match(es) found in poems

One Art

The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
Elizabeth Bishop

If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking,

If I can stop one heart from breaking,
I shall not live in vain;
Emily Dickinson

One Perfect Rose

A single flow'r he sent me, since we met.
All tenderly his messenger he chose;
Dorothy Parker

As I Walked Out One Evening

As I walked out one evening,
Walking down Bristol Street,
WH Auden

To One Departed

Seraph! thy memory is to me
Like some enchanted far-off isle
Edgar Allan Poe

To One In Paradise

Thou wast all that to me, love,
For which my soul did pine-
Edgar Allan Poe

Amoretti Lxxv: One Day I Wrote Her Name

One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Edmund Spenser

The Weary One

The weary one, orphan
of the masses, the self,
Pablo Neruda

When Stretch'D On One's Bed

When stretch'd on one's bed
With a fierce-throbbing head,
Jane Austen

Sometimes With One I Love

SOMETIMES with one I love, I fill myself with rage, for fear I effuse
Walt Whitman

Before The Birth Of One Of Her Children

All things within this fading world hath end,
Adversity doth still our joys attend;
Anne Bradstreet

I Am, O Anxious One

I am, O Anxious One. Don't you hear my voice
surging forth with all my earthly feelings?
Rainer Maria Rilke

Think Of It Not, Sweet One

THINK not of it, sweet one, so;---
Give it not a tear;
John Keats

One Way Of Love

All June I bound the rose in sheaves.
Robert Browning

To One Dead

A blackbird singing
On a moss-upholstered stone,
Francis Ledwidge

One Song, America, Before I Go

ONE song, America, before I go,
Walt Whitman

One Need Not Be A Chamber To Be Haunted,

One need not be a chamber to be haunted,
One need not be a house;
Emily Dickinson

To One Shortly To Die

FROM all the rest I single out you, having a message for you:
Walt Whitman

How One Winter Came In The Lake Region

1 For weeks and weeks the autumn world stood still,
2 Clothed in the shadow of a smoky haze;
William Wilfred Campbell

To One Hated

<i>Hate is only Love that has missed its way.</i>
Had it been when I came to the valley where the paths parted asunder,
Lucy Maud Montgomery

One Hour To Madness And Joy

ONE hour to madness and joy!
Walt Whitman

As One Who Having Wandered All Night Long

AS one who having wandered all night long
In a perplexed forest, comes at length
Robert Louis Stevenson

The Incarnate One

The windless northern surge, the sea-gull's scream,
And Calvin's kirk crowning the barren brae.
Edwin Muir

One's Self I Sing

ONE'S-SELF I sing--a simple, separate Person;
Walt Whitman

To One Coming North

At first you'll joy to see the playful snow,
Like white moths trembling on the tropic air,
Claude McKay

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