PoetryThe Dark Hours of My Being I love the dark hours of my being. My mind deepens into them. There I… By Rainer Maria Rilke
PoetryA Deed and a Word A little stream had lost its way Amid the grass and fern; A passing stranger… By Charles Mackay
PoetryAn Invocation To God, the everlasting, who abides, One Life within things infinite that die: To Him… By John Addington Symonds
PoetryRequiescat Strew on her roses, roses, And never a spray of yew. In quiet she reposes:… By Matthew Arnold
PoetryThe Slave’s Dream Beside the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare,… By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
PoetryThe Past Thou unrelenting Past! Strong are the barriers round thy dark domain, And fetters, sure and… By William Cullen Bryant
Poetry“If I can stop one heart from breaking” If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If… By Emily Dickinson
PoetryO me! O life! O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring;Of the endless trains of… By Walt Whitman
PoetryDreams Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot… By Langston Hughes