PoetryThe Rose-Bush A child sleeps under a rose-bush fair, The buds swell out in the soft May… By Johann Ludwig Uhland
PoetryThe Last Man All worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal… By Thomas Campbell
PoetryA Rabbit As King Of The Ghosts The difficulty to think at the end of day, When the shapeless shadow covers the… By Wallace Stevens
PoetryBroadway How like the stars are these white, nameless faces—These far innumerable burning coals!This… By Hermann Hagedorn
Poetry“Life! I know not what thou art” Life! I know not what thou art, But know that thou and I must part;… By Anna Laetitia Barbauld
PoetryLove’s Philosophy The Fountains mingle with the Rivers And the Rivers with the Oceans, The winds of… By Percy Shelley
PoetryTo-morrow To-morrow’s action! can that hoary wisdom, Borne down with years, still doat upon to-morrow! The… By Samuel Johnson
PoetryTo Sleep O soft embalmer of the still midnight! Shutting with careful fingers and benign Our gloom-pleased… By John Keats