Love Poems – Page 2784
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The Blackbird
O Blackbird! sing me something well: / While all the neighbors shoot thee round, / I keep smooth plats of fruitful ground, … -
The Eagle
A Fragment / HE clasps the crag with hookèd hands; / Close to the sun in lonely lands, … -
The Owl
In the hollow tree, in the old gray tower, / The spectral owl doth dwell; / Dull, hated, despised, in the sunshine hour, … -
The Dying Swan
I. / the Plain was grassy, wild and bare, / Wide, wild and open to the air, … -
The Heath-Cock
Good morrow to thy sable beak / And glossy plumage dark and sleek, / Thy crimson moon and azure eye, … -
The Belfry Pigeon
On the cross-beam under the Old South bell / The nest of a pigeon is builded well. / In summer and winter that bird is there, … -
The English Robin
See yon robin on the spray; / Look ye how his tiny form / Swells, as when his merry lay … -
Asian Birds
In this May-month, by grace / of heaven, things shoot apace. / The waiting multitude … -
The Departure of the Swallow
And is the swallow gone? / Who beheld it? / Which way sailed it? … -
The Flight of the Geese
I Hear the low wind wash the softening snow, / The low tide loiter down the shore. The night, / Full filled with April forecast hath no light. …
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