Search results for ashes

We've found 553 poems for ashes:


Ashes on the Slide
Eugene Field
would subside When Deacon Frisbee sprinkled ashes where we used to slide! The deacon he would rollRate it:

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Ashes Of Soldiers
Walt Whitman
fell, To fill unmention'd graves. ASHES of soldiers! As I muse, retrospective, murmRate it:

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Ashes Bemired
Kurt Philip Behm
with fire Your good intentions to burn, —your ashes bemired (Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2017Rate it:

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Ashes Cry
Kurt Philip Behm
inspired, words despised The page on fire, —ashes cry (Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)Rate it:

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Ashes In The Past
Kurt Philip Behm
One flame to burn the meaning deep —all ashes in the past (Villanova Pennsylvania: NovemberRate it:

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Ashes Sing
Kurt Philip Behm
wrong As words once old, renew again, —and ashes sing their song (Villanova Pennsylvania: June,Rate it:

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Silent Ashes
Mario William Vitale
Silent Ashes a swell in my heart eyes, ears & heart within silent pain lights the flame of deeper desire you unlocked a dream to unfold S...Rate it:

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The Story of the Ashes and the Flame
Edwin Arlington Robinson
to blind him, he had only read The story of the ashes and the flame. There she was always comingRate it:

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Thrice Toss These Oaken Ashes
Thomas Campion
Thrice toss these oaken ashes in the air, Thrice sit thou mute in this enchanted chair, Then thrice three times tie up this true love's k...Rate it:

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Ashes Of Life
Edna St. Vincent Millay
Love has gone and left me and the days are all alike; Eat I must, and sleep I will,—and would that night were here! But ah!—to lie awake an...Rate it:

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A highly valuable chain of thoughts
Andrew Lang
HAD cigarettes no ashes, And roses ne'er a thorn, No man would be a funker Of whin, or burn, or bunke...Rate it:

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Mortality
Paul Laurence Dunbar
Ashes to ashes, dust unto dust, What of his loving, what of his lust? What of his passion, what of his pain? What of his poverty, what of his pride...Rate it:

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Grey Hairs
Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva
These are ashes of treasures: Of hurt and loss. These are ashes in face of which Granite is dross. Dove, naked and brilliant, It has no mate. Solom...Rate it:

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Ruins of Rome, by Bellay
Edmund Spenser
shall never die Through your fair verses, ne in ashes rest; If so be shrilling voice of wight aliRate it:

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The Party
Paul Laurence Dunbar
ought to seen dat man a-scramblin' f'om de ashes an' de grime. Did it bu'n him! Sich a question, whRate it:

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The Song Of The Camp-Fire
Robert William Service
behind: By your camp-fires shall they know you, ashes scattered to the wind. Peer into my heart ofRate it:

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At sunset
Emily Pauline Johnson
twilight comes with grey and restful eyes, As ashes follow flame. But O! I heard a voice from thoRate it:

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A Lamentation
Algernon Charles Swinburne
day withhold, One night; and like as these White ashes of no weight, Held not his urn the cold AsheRate it:

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A Toccata Of Galuppi's
Robert Browning
creaking where a house was burned: ``Dust and ashes, dead and done with, Venice spent what Venice eRate it:

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Argemone
Adam Lindsay Gordon
the rime of the loam ; The storm-blast that lashes and scourges, And rends the white crests of theRate it:

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Bath
Carl Sandburg
counts. Everything is a fake. Dust to dust and ashes to ashes and then an old darkness and a uselesRate it:

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Christ's Triumph after Death (excerpts)
Giles Fletcher The Younger
row, How could new life into your frozen ashes flow? VII Ye primroses, and purple violets, Rate it:

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Don Rafael
Emma Lazarus
its parent essence once again My body dust and ashes shall remain, Tired heart and brain shall sleeRate it:

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Ebb and Flow
Edward Taylor
lest Thine altar's fire out be, It's hid in ashes thus. Yet when the bellows of Thy spirit blow AwaRate it:

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Elegy to the Memory of David Garrick, Esq.
Mary Darby Robinson
TEAR, that from Reflection's eye, Drops on the ashes of the sainted dead. Lov'd by the grave, andRate it:

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