Top 100 Poems About: SILVER

In this page, poems on / about “silver” are listed.
  • 1.

    Slowly, silently, now the moon
    Walks the night in her silver shoon;
    This way, and that, she peers, and sees
    Silver fruit upon silver trees; read more »

    Walter de la Mare
  • 2.
    In Time Of Silver Rain

    In time of silver rain
    The earth puts forth new life again,
    Green grasses grow
    And flowers lift their heads, read more »

    Langston Hughes
  • 3.
    Not In A Silver Casket Cool With Pearls

    Not in a silver casket cool with pearls
    Or rich with red corundum or with blue,
    Locked, and the key withheld, as other girls
    Have given their loves, I give my love to you; read more »

    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  • 4.
    An Everywhere Of Silver

    An everywhere of silver,
    With ropes of sand
    To keep it from effacing
    The track called land. read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 5.
    Autobiography (Polish It Like A Piece Of Silver)

    I am standing in the cemetery at Byrds, Texas.
    What did Judy say? 'God-forsaken is beautiful, too.'
    A very old man who has cancer on his face and takes
    care of the cemetery, is raking a grave in such a read more »

    Richard Brautigan
  • 6.
    Silver Lines

    Sky was studded with dark clouds,
    Rushing all over with big sounds,
    Impeded danger of heavy down pour,
    Adding of woes to already poor, read more »

    Hasmukh Amathalal
  • 7.
    As Everywhere Of Silver


    As Everywhere of Silver
    With Ropes of Sand read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 8.
    The Silver Jubilee

    To James First Bishop of Shrewsbury on the 25th Year of his Episcopate July 28. 1876

    1 read more »

    Gerard Manley Hopkins
  • 9.
    The Silver Lily

    The nights have grown cool again, like the nights
    Of early spring, and quiet again. Will
    Speech disturb you? We're
    Alone now; we have no reason for silence. read more »

    Louise Gluck
  • 10.
    Silver Nails

    A man was crucified. He came to the city a stranger,
    was accused, and nailed to a cross. He lingered hanging.
    Laughed at the crowd. "The nails are iron," he
    said, "You are cheap. In my country when we crucify read more »

    Carl Sandburg
  • 11.
    The Silver Moon

    The silver moon is set;
    The Pleiades are gone;
    Half the long night is spent, and yet
    I lie alone. read more »

  • 12.
    The Silver Swan, Who Living Had No Note

    The silver swan, who living had no note,
    When death approach'd, unlock'd her silent throat;
    Leaning her breast against the reedy shore,
    Thus sung her first and last, and sung no more. read more »

    Orlando Gibbons
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