Poetry.net »

Search results for: frames

Yee yee! We've found 73 poems matching frames.

Home Burial
Robert Frost
where my people are! So small the window frames the whole of it. Not so much larger than a bedroom,Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Hymn To The Patriarchs
Count Giacomo Leopardi
possession of the threshold takes; The sluggish frames their native vigor lose; The minds in hopeleRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
I went to heaven,--
Emily Dickinson
man drew. People like the moth, Of mechlin, frames, Duties of gossamer, And eider names. Almost conRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Lost In Introspection by m.n.i.w
m.n.i.w
sync. Detached from the same. My distorted mind frames. Pseudo imaginative figments. Like colorlessRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Madeleine Vercheres
William Henry Drummond
and even the old and lame With tottering frames and footsteps, their feeble labors lent At the gathRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Miracles
Walt Whitman
with the same; Every spear of grass--the frames, limbs, organs, of men and women, and aRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Morning In Your Eyes
Kurt Philip Behm
Day surrounds your memory, as evening frames your smile But what I most remember —is morning in your eyes (Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Naked Eyes
Nikhil Parekh
my vision. as i obscured my eyes; with bulky frames of high powered glass, slender avenues of my Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Now I lay Me
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
keep so young That my failing, faltering tongue Frames that prayer so dear to me Taught me at my moRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
O Carib Isle!
Harold Hart Crane
And yet suppose I count these nacreous frames of tropic death, Brutal necklaces of shells arounRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode: Intimations of Immortality
William Wordsworth
this hath now his heart, And unto this he frames his song: Then will he fit his tongue To dialoguesRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Old Pardon, the Son of Reprieve
Andrew Barton Paterson
creed. He seemed to inherit their wiry Strong frames -- and their pluck to receive -- As hard asRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
On the Disastrous Spread of Aestheticism in all Classes
Gilbert Keith Chesterton
Declined to open shops- And Cooks recorded frames of mind In sad and subtle chops. The stars wereRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Peinture. A Panegyrick To The best Picture Of Friendship, M
Richard Lovelace
of their abstracted character; Thou, that in frames eternity dost bind, And art a written and a bodRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Peinture. A Panegyrick To The best Picture Of Friendship, Mr. Pet. Lilly.
Richard Lovelace
of their abstracted character; Thou, that in frames eternity dost bind, And art a written and a bodRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Plenty In A Time Of Dearth
John Newton
Pharaoh in his dream beheld. With pleasing frames and grace received, With means and ordinances fRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Revolutions
Matthew Arnold
this boding sense come on; Have felt their huge frames not constructed right, And droop'd, and sloRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Ruins of Rome, by Bellay
Edmund Spenser
fable, and the spoil of all: And though your frames do for a time make war 'Gainst time, yet timeRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Satyr
Lord John Wilmot
This busie, puzling, stirrer up of doubt, That frames deep Mysteries, then finds 'em out; FillinRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet 12
Alan Seeger
great cities of the world shall yet Be golden frames for me in which to set New masterpieces of mRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Suburbia
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
moderate; To sit at eve, 'mid fans and photo, frames, And play at sundry senseless parlor games; TRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Tale III
George Crabbe
rose in bold elastic swell; Mirrors in gilded frames display'd the tints Of glowing carpets and of Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 2. The Poet's Tale; Lady Wentworth
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
of stairs; And on the walls, in heavy gilded frames, The ancestral Wentworths with Old-Scripture naRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Tantramar Revisited
Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts
dusk of the dike. Soon, thro' their dew-wet frames, in the live keen freshness of morning, OutRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
The Child-World
James Whitcomb Riley
shavings--Rapture infinite! Shelved quilting-frames; the toolchest; the old box Of refuse nails andRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)

We need you!

Help us build the largest human-edited poetry collection on the web!