Poetry.com »

Search results for: hills Page #20

Yee yee! We've found 3,197 poems matching hills.

Filter by gender:

Sort:PopularA - Z

Poets:

chino.hills

chino.hills

Poems:

At A Vacation Exercise In The Colledge, Part Latin, Part English. The Latin Speeches Ended, The English Thus Began John Milton	And mistie Regions of wide air next under, And hills of Snow and lofts of piled Thunder, May tell at length how green-ey'd Neptune raves, In...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At A Vatican Exercise (excerpt) John Milton	And hills of snow and lofts of piled thunder, May tell at length how green-ey'd Neptune raves, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Eventide. Walter R Cassels	And backward ebbs the tide of light From the far hills in billows bright, Scattering foam, as they sweep past, O'er the low clouds that bank the sky,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At General Grant's Tomb. Hattie Howard	A mighty channel far below, Divided hills around, Where countless thousands come and go As to a shrine...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Her Omnipresent Feet Nikhil Parekh	profound throttle from behind the rain soaked hills; and a cluster of vibrantly innocuous butterflies invited me to dance till times beyond...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Last Helen Hunt Jackson	O, the hills I climbed and came not to you,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Last Elizabeth Eleanor Siddal	And let the daylight in; The hills grow darker to my sight And thoughts begin to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Shelley’s House At Lerici Alfred Austin	The hills remain, the woods, the waves; And they alone are dupes or slaves Who, spurning Nature's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At The Ferry Archibald Lampman	Seen waterward in jetting lines, From yonder hillside topped with fir Comes pungent with the breath of pines; And here when all the noon hangs...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At The Ford. Theodore Harding Rand	Night cloaked the hills...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At The Gill-Nets Duncan Campbell Scott	Is it for home on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At The Last. Robert Crawford	feet that run Over the hills and waves, Over the cradles and graves, From the first to the final...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At the Melting of the Snow Andrew Barton Paterson	And it's there that I would be Where the big hills stand, In the South...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Toledo Arthur Symons	Of our first sleep among the ancient...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Toledo Arthur Symons	Of our first sleep among the ancient...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Athanasia Oscar Wilde	Forgot the hills of Thrace, the cruel king, And the pale dove no longer cared to sail Through the wet woods at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Athens: An Ode Algernon Charles Swinburne	Round the hills whose heights the first-born olive-blossom brightened, Round the city brow-bound once with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
ATTEMPT AT COMPASSION Norbert Tasev	would have searched the humble and half-naked hills of far-off mountain ranges for the intricacies of human nature in the biting air of a pure...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Attractive Wisdom Richard Newton Sherrer	I was brought forth before the hills; Before all the fields had been draped, With flowers and crops that God...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Audley Court Alfred Lord Tennyson	The limit of the hills; and as we sank From rock to rock upon the glooming quay, The town was hush’d beneath us:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
August Moon Emma Lazarus	Hollows bathed in yellow haze, Hills distinct and fields of maize, Ancient legends come to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
August Moonrise Sara Teasdale	Over the blue Connecticut hills; The west was rosy, the east was flushed, And over my head the swallows rushed This way and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aurora Leigh (excerpts) Elizabeth Barrett Browning	The white walls, the blue hills, my Italy, Drawn backward from the shuddering steamer-deck, Like one in anger drawing back...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Australasia William Charles Wentworth	And tho', bright goddess, on the far blue hills, That pour their thousand swift pellucid rills Where Warragamba's rage has rent in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Australia Today 1916 Andrew Barton Paterson	How shall we tell of the landing By the hills where the foe were spread, And the track of the old battalion Was marked by the Turkish...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)