I Will Sing You One-O | Poem by Robert Frost

I Will Sing You One O Poem  ………………. by Robert Frost _______________________________________________________________________________________ It was long I layAwake that nightWishing that nightWould name the hourAnd tell me whetherTo call it day(Though not yet light)And give up sleep. The snow fell deepWith the hiss of spray;Two winds would meet,One down one street,One down another,And fight in a smotherOf … Read more…

Jerusalem: England! awake! awake! awake! | Poem by William Blake

Jerusalem England awake awake awake Poem  ………………. by William Blake _______________________________________________________________________________________ England! awake! awake! awake! Jerusalem thy Sister calls!Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of deathAnd close her from thy ancient walls? Thy hills and valleys felt her feetGently upon their bosoms move:Thy gates beheld sweet Zion’s ways:Then was a time of joy and love. And … Read more…

Jerusalem: I see the Four-fold Man The Humanity in deadly sleep | Poem by William Blake

Jerusalem I see the Four fold Man The Humanity in deadly sleep Poem  ………………. by William Blake _______________________________________________________________________________________ I see the Four-fold Man, The Humanity in deadly sleep And its fallen Emanation, the Spectre and its cruel Shadow. I see the Past, Present and Future existing all at onceBefore me. O Divine Spirit, sustain me on … Read more…

Laughing Song | Poem by William Blake

Laughing Song Poem  ………………. by William Blake _______________________________________________________________________________________ When the green woods laugh with the voice of joyAnd the dimpling stream runs laughing by,When the air does laugh with our merry wit,And the green hill laughs with the noise of it. When the meadows laugh with lively greenAnd the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene. When … Read more…

Leaves Compared With Flowers | Poem by Robert Frost

Leaves Compared With Flowers Poem  ………………. by Robert Frost _______________________________________________________________________________________ A tree’s leaves may be ever so good,So may its bar, so may its wood;But unless you put the right thing to its rootIt never will show much flower or fruit. But I may be one who does not careEver to have tree bloom or bear. … Read more…

Le Gout du Nツant | Poem by Charles Baudelaire

Le Gout du Neant Poem  ………………. by Charles Baudelaire _______________________________________________________________________________________ Morne esprit, autrefois amoureux de la lutte,L’Espoir, dont l’ツperon attisait ton ardeur,Ne veut plus t’enfourcher! Couche-toi sans pudeur,Vieux cheval dont le pied ナ chaque obstacle bute. Rツsigne-toi, mon coeur; dors ton sommeil de brute. Esprit vaincu, fourbu! Pour toi, vieux maraudeur,L’amour n’a plus de gout, non … Read more…

LInvitation au Voyage | Poem by Charles Baudelaire

LInvitation au Voyage Poem  ………………. by Charles Baudelaire _______________________________________________________________________________________ Mon enfant, ma soeur,Songe ナ la douceur,D’aller lナ-bas, vivre ensemble!Aimer ナ loisir,Aimer et mourir,Au pays qui te ressemble!Les soleils mouillツs,De ces ciels brouillツs,Pour mon esprit ont les charmes,Si mystツrieux,De tes traフtres yeux,Brillant ナ travers leurs larmes. Lナ, tout n’est qu’ordre et beautツ,Luxe, calme et voluptツ. Des meubles … Read more…

Locked Out | Poem by Robert Frost

Locked Out Poem  ………………. by Robert Frost _______________________________________________________________________________________ As told to a child When we locked up the house at night,We always locked the flowers outsideAnd cut them off from window light. The time I dreamed the door was triedAnd brushed with buttons upon sleeves,The flowers were out there with the thieves. Yet nobody molested them!We … Read more…

Lodged | Poem by Robert Frost

Lodged Poem  ………………. by Robert Frost _______________________________________________________________________________________ The rain to the wind said,‘You push and I’ll pelt.‘They so smote the garden bedThat the flowers actually knelt,And lay lodged–though not dead. I know how the flowers felt. _______________________________________________________________________________________ Robert Frost – Wikipedia Robert Frost – Poet | Academy of American Poets Buy Robert Frost at Amazon Buy … Read more…

London | Poem by William Blake

London Poem  ………………. by William Blake _______________________________________________________________________________________ I wander thro’ each charter’d street. Near where the charter’d Thames does flowA mark in every face I meetMarks of weakness, marks of woe. In every cry of every Man. In every Infants cry of fear. In every voice; in every ban. The mind-forg’d manacles I hear How the … Read more…