Love Poems – Page 3069

• The Blue and the Gray

  By the flow of the inland river, / Whence the fleets of iron have fled, / Where the blades of the grave-grass quiver, …

  by Francis Miles Finch

• The Blue Symphony

  I / the darkness rolls upward. / The thick darkness carries with it …

  by John Gould Fletcher

• The Blue-Bird

  When winter’s cold tempests and snows are no more, / Green meadows and brown-furrowed fields reappearing, / The fishermen hauling their shad to the shore, …

  by Alexander Wilson

• The Bluebell (Anne Brontë)

  A fine and subtle spirit dwells / In every little flower, / Each one its own sweet feeling breathes …

• The Blunder is in estimate.

  The Blunder is in estimate. / Eternity is there / We say, as of a Station — …

• The Bobolink is gone —

  The Bobolink is gone — / The Rowdy of the Meadow — / And no one swaggers now but me — …

• The Bobolinks

  When nature had made all her birds, / With no more cares to think on, / She gave a rippling laugh, and out …

  by Christopher Pearse Cranch

• The Body grows without —

  The Body grows without — / The more convenient way — / That if the Spirit — like to hide …

• The Bone that has no Marrow,

  The Bone that has no Marrow, / What Ultimate for that? / It is not fit for Table …

• The Bonnets of Bonnie Dundee

  [About 1688] / to the lords of convention ’t was Claverhouse spoke, / “Ere the king’s crown shall fall, there are crowns to be broke; …

  by Sir Walter Scott

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