Top 100 Poems About: WEDDING

In this page, poems on / about “wedding” are listed.
  • 1.
    The Wedding

    O marriage-bells, your clamor tells
    Two weddings in one breath.
    SHE marries whom her love compels:
    -- And I wed Goodman Death! read more »

    Sidney Lanier
  • 2.
    On A Wedding Anniversary

    The sky is torn across
    This ragged anniversary of two
    Who moved for three years in tune
    Down the long walks of their vows. read more »

    Dylan Thomas
  • 3.
    Tin Wedding Whistle

    Though you know it anyhow
    Listen to me, darling, now, read more »

    Ogden Nash
  • 4.
    The Wedding

    i wake up early dawn
    to witness the changes in sky
    from darkness to morn
    for a new bride tonight.. read more »

    lady grace
  • 5.
    Wedding Toast

    St. John tells how, at Cana's wedding feast,
    The water-pots poured wine in such amount
    That by his sober count
    There were a hundred gallons at the least. read more »

    Richard Wilbur
  • 6.

    My wedding-ring lies in a basket
    as if at the bottom of a well.
    Nothing will come to fish it back up
    and onto my finger again. read more »

    Denise Levertov
  • 7.
    Hiawatha's Wedding-Feast

    You shall hear how Pau-Puk-Keewis,
    How the handsome Yenadizze
    Danced at Hiawatha's wedding; read more »

    Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
  • 8.
    A Slice Of Wedding Cake

    Why have such scores of lovely, gifted girls
    Married impossible men?
    Simple self-sacrifice may be ruled out, read more »

    Robert Graves
  • 9.
    At The Wedding-March

    God with honour hang your head,
    Groom, and grace you, bride, your bed
    With lissome scions, sweet scions,
    Out of hallowed bodies bred. read more »

    Gerard Manley Hopkins
  • 10.

    Thou God, whose high, eternal Love
    Is the only blue sky of our life,
    Clear all the Heaven that bends above
    The life-road of this man and wife. read more »

    Sidney Lanier
  • 11.
    The Wedding Shop

    A wedding dress is what I would like,
    So to a wedding shop then, I must hike,
    To choose a dress, that is my aim,
    One that will suit my voluptuous frame. read more »

    Ernestine Northover
  • 12.
    At A Hasty Wedding

    If hours be years the twain are blest,
    For now they solace swift desire
    By bonds of every bond the best,
    If hours be years. The twain are blest read more »

    Thomas Hardy
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