From Wikisource
Contents: Top - 0–9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
The early modern era is a historical age generally ocurring in the period 1631–1899.
(previous 200) (
next 200)
Pages in category "Early modern poetry"
The following 200 pages are in this category, out of 2,246 total.
"
'
A
|
A cont.
|
A cont.
- A loss of something ever felt I —
- A narrow fellow in the grass
- A nearness to Tremendousness —
- A pastoral dialogue
- A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart —
- A precious — mouldering pleasure — 'tis —
- A prompt — executive Bird is the Jay —
- A prospect of death
- A science — so the Savants say,
- A sepal, petal, and a thorn
- A shady friend — for Torrid days —
- A short pastoral dialogue
- A single Clover Plank
- A single Screw of Flesh
- A slash of Blue —
- A soft Sea washed around the House
- A solemn thing — it was — I said —
- A something in a summer's Day
- A stagnant pleasure like a Pool
- A still — Volcano — Life —
- A summer idyl
- A thought by the sea shore
- A thought on death
- A throe upon the features —
- A train went through a burial gate,
- A transport one cannot contain
- A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds
- A winged spark doth soar about —
- A word is dead
- A wounded Deer - leaps highest -
- Ab astris
- Above Oblivion's Tide there is a Pier
- Abraham to kill him —
- Absence disembodies — so does Death
- Absent Place — an April Day —
- Accordance (Botta)
- Active Piety
- Adrift! A little boat adrift!
- Advance is Life's condition
- Advice To The Nymphs Of New S-m. Written in the year 1730.
- Afraid! Of whom am I afraid?
- Afraid? Of whom am I afraid?
- After a hundred years
- After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside —
- After great pain, a formal feeling comes —
- After the Sun comes out
- Aftermath (Longfellow)
- Again — his voice is at the door —
- Ah, Moon — and Star!
- Ah, Necromancy Sweet!
- Ah, Teneriffe!
- Air has no Residence, no Neighbor,
- All Circumstances are the Frame
- All I may, if small,
- All but Death, can be Adjusted —
- All forgot for recollecting
- All men for Honor hardest work
- All overgrown by cunning moss,
- All that I do
- All the letters I can write
- All these my banners be.
- All things decay and die
- All things swept sole away
- Allegory
- Alone (Poe)
- Alone I sat; the summer day
|
|
(previous 200) (
next 200)
