Density by J Hutton - Hello Poetry. The Dream. The boys i mean are not refined. You there, reading this poem by robert martin - Hello Poetry. Wallace Stevens, The Snow Man. Beautiful Like... Picnic, Lightning by Billy Collins. Shakespeare Sonnet 116 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds. More to Explore Introduction to Shakespeare's Sonnets Shakespearean Sonnet Style How to Analyze a Shakespearean Sonnet The Rules of Shakespearean Sonnets Shakespeare's Sonnets: Q & A Are Shakespeare's Sonnets Autobiographical?
Petrarch's Influence on Shakespeare Themes in Shakespeare's Sonnets. Shakespeare Sonnet 29 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes. More to Explore Introduction to Shakespeare's Sonnets Shakespearean Sonnet Style How to Analyze a Shakespearean Sonnet.
Do not go gentle into that good night. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost. Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near. The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost. My PEACE. A Boat beneath a Sunny Sky by Lewis Carroll. Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll. 'Twas brillig, and the slithy tovesDid gyre and gimble in the wabe:All mimsy were the borogoves,And the mome raths outgrabe. 'Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shunThe frumious Bandersnatch! ' He took his vorpal sword in hand:Long time the manxome foe he sought --So rested he by the Tumtum tree,And stood a while in thought. And, as in uffish thought he stood,The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,And burbled as it came! One two! 'And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? 'Twas brillig, and the slithy tovesDid gyre and gimble in the wabe:All mimsy were the borogoves,And the mome raths outgrabe.
A Moments Indulgence by Rabindranath Tagore. Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe. A Dream Within A Dream by Edgar Allan Poe. Eldorado by Edgar Allan Poe. Alone by Edgar Allan Poe. "Hope" is the thing with feathers by Emily Dickinson. If by Rudyard Kipling. Daffodils by William Wordsworth. And Death Shall Have No Dominion by Dylan Thomas. The Kraken by Alfred Lord Tennyson. Still I Rise by Maya Angelou. Mother to Son by Langston Hughes. I Can't Remember by Carice Zum Hofe - Hello Poetry. Ode to a Skylark. Hope is the thing with feathers. Fire and Ice by Robert Frost. 193. O Captain! My Captain! Whitman, Walt. 1900. Leaves of Grass. The Second Coming - Yeats. William Butler Yeats (1865-1939) Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely the Second Coming is at hand. The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi Troubles my sight: a waste of desert sand; A shape with lion body and the head of a man, A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun, Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it Wind shadows of the indignant desert birds. The darkness drops again but now I know That twenty centuries of stony sleep Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle, And what rough beast, its hour come round at last, Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born? Yeats, William Butler. Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley. The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe. The Weary Blues by Langston Hughes. Dreams by Langston Hughes. Dreams by Langston Hughes Live Scores Click here to see the rest of the list Share this page : Langston Hughes (1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967 / Missouri) #7 on top 500 poets Poems by Langston Hughes : 22 / 93 Listen to this poem: # 5 on top 500 Poems User Rating: ( 1,430 votes ) Report Poem What do you think this poem is about?
For Example: love, art, fashion, friendship and etc. Dreams Hold fast to dreamsFor if dreams dieLife is a broken-winged birdThat cannot fly.Hold fast to dreamsFor when dreams goLife is a barren fieldFrozen with snow. Langston Hughes Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003 Read poems about / on: snow, life, dream. As I Grew Older by Langston Hughes. Langston Hughes: Theme for English B. Husks by Kevin Mann.