PoetryTo Blossoms Fair pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast? Your date is… By Robert Herrick
PoetryCool Tombs When Abraham Lincoln was shoveled into the tombs, he forgot the copperheads and the assassin… By Carl Sandburg
PoetryA Deed and a Word A little stream had lost its way Amid the grass and fern; A passing stranger… By Charles Mackay
PoetryThe Hope Of My Heart “Delicta juventutis et ignorantius ejus, quoesumus ne memineris, Domine.” I left, to earth, a little… By John McCrae
PoetryTrue Dignity IF thou be one whose heart the holy forms Of young imagination have kept pure,… By William Wordsworth
PoetryAn Invocation To God, the everlasting, who abides, One Life within things infinite that die: To Him… By John Addington Symonds
PoetryAbraham Lincoln Walks at Midnight It is portentous, and a thing of state That here at midnight, in our little… By Vachel Lindsay
PoetryStudy Me Then, You Who Shall Lovers Be Study me then, you who shall lovers be At the next world, that is, at… By John Donne
PoetryThe Burning Babe As I in hoary winter’s night Stood shivering in the snow, Surprised I was with… By Robert Southwell
PoetryA Dream of Death I dreamed that one had died in a strange place Near no accustomed hand; And… By W. B. Yeats