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To A Friend Who Had Declared His Intention Of Writing No More Poetry Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Whose aged branches to the midnight blast Make solemn music: pluck its darkest bough, Ere yet the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To An Oak At Newstead George Gordon Lord Byron	That thy dark‑waving branches would flourish around, And ivy thy trunk with its mantle...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Angela Georg Trakl	2 The fruits which round red in branches,- Angela's lips which show her sweetness, Like nymphs who bend over...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Angela (2nd Version) Georg Trakl	3 The fruits which round red in branches, The angel's lips which show her sweetness, Like nymphs who bend over...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Anna Akhmatova Boris Pasternak	glitter, the warm wind blows branches and stars, lights, and...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
To Avis Keene John Greenleaf Whittier	And on its branches dry Calls out the acacia's flowers; And where the dark shaft pierces down Beneath the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Be one LadywingZ	Ivy lies what is usually unseen, a maze of branches some are thick and strong while others seem to be thin and weak yet both serve a greater...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Dr. Moore, Helen Maria Williams	The loaded branches of the clust'ring vine; There, on the Loire's sweet banks, a joyful band Cull'd the rich...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To George Felton Mathew John Keats	Where on one side are covert branches hung, 'Mong which the nightingales have always sung In leafy quiet; where to pry, aloof, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Jośe Marίa Palacio Antonio Machado	spring there showing itself on branches of black poplars by the roads and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To M.H. William Wordsworth	Beneath the branches--of itself had made A track, that brought us to a slip of lawn, And a small bed of water in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Mary Percy Bysshe Shelley	Might pierce, and their wide branches blot the spheres Of Heaven, with dewy leaves and flowers; this well May be, for Heaven and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Mr. Addison on His Tragedy of Cato Thomas Tickell	His sap exhausted, and his branches bare; 'Midst storms and earthquakes, he maintains his state, Fixt deep in earth, and fasten'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To my Friend Mr. Motteux, on His Tragedy Called Beauty in Distress, Published in 1698 John Dryden	Of straggling branches, and improve the wine, Who, but a madman, would his faults...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Driving Cloud Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	branches....	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Driving Cloud Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	branches....	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Grasshopper Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	Who, upon the trees' tall branches, By a modest draught inspired, Singing, like a monarch...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the memory of my dear Daughter in Law, Mrs. Mercy Bradstreet, who deceased Sept. 6. 1669. in the Anne Bradstreet	I saw the branches lopt the Tree now fall, I stood so nigh, it crusht me down withal; My bruised heart lies...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Myrtle Mary Darby Robinson	A wand'ring thought should prove; O, let thy branches round it twine, And bind it fast to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Pious Memory Of The Accomplished Young Lady Mrs. Anne Killigrew John Dryden	In spreading branches more sublimely rise, Rich with immortal green above the rest: Whether, adopted to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Thy Old Birch Tree Ax.Barajas	Leaves fallen, icicles built upon your branches although...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Too Young Sthitapragyan Mohanty	Too young to soar, Flit about in the branches, A chick hatches out the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Topple Heather Lydia Thornhill	On doing so the logger damaged branches on both trees but eventually made his route through the canopy and found a way to take what he...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tornado of Hope William Michael Reeves	Ascending on the branches of hope To make tangible a crown of support To bear...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Translation From Virgil. Æneid, Book VIII. Line 18. William Cowper	The umbrageous branches of the spreading groves, They cut their liquid way, nor day nor night They slack their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)