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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
29-JAN, by BARRETT WATTEN
First Line: It was not a language I had dissolved
Last Line: Say again -- again wrecked. And escaping it
First Line: It was not a language I had dissolved
Last Line: Say again -- again wrecked. And escaping it
Other Poems of Interest...
CITY VIGNETTE: RAIN AT NIGHT by SARA TEASDALE
THE PATRIOT; AN OLD STORY by ROBERT BROWNING
A MIDSUMMER'S NOON IN THE AUSTRALIAN FOREST by CHARLES HARPUR
CHIQUITA by FRANCIS BRET HARTE
SONNET: TO HOMER by JOHN KEATS
COLIN CLOUTS COME HOME AGAIN by EDMUND SPENSER
THE BALLAD OF DEAD LADIES by FRANCOIS VILLON
MY SHIP by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN
TO BARON DE STONNE.....TO FIND HIMSELF BETWEEN by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD