Section: «Poems»
Verse (ancient Greek ὁ στίχος — row, structure), a term in versification used in several meanings:
artistic speech organized by division into rhythmically commensurate segments; poetry in the narrow sense; in particular, it implies the properties of versification of a particular tradition ("antique verse", "Akhmatova's verse", etc.);
a line of poetic text organized according to a certain rhythmic pattern ("My uncle of the most honest rules").
Christ’s Nativity
By Henry VaughanAwake, glad heart! get up and sing!It is the birth-day of thy King.Awake! awake!The Sun doth shakeLight from his locks, and all the..
© Christmas day
On the Morning of Christ's Nativity
By John MiltonThis is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of Heav'n's eternal King,Of wedded Maid, and Virgin Mother..
© Christmas day
Good King Wenceslas
By John Mason NealeGood King Wenceslas look’d out, On the Feast of Stephen;When the snow lay round about, Deep, and crisp, and even:Brightly..
© Christmas day
The Three Kings
By Henry Wadsworth LongfellowThree Kings came riding from far away,Melchior and Gaspar and Baltasar;Three Wise Men out of the East were they,And..
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In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: 106
By Alfred, Lord TennysonRing out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night;Ring out, wild..
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For Christmas Day: Hark! the Herald Angels Sing
By Charles WesleyHark! the herald Angels sing,Glory to the new-born King,Peace on earth and mercy mild,God and sinner reconcil’d.Hark! the herald..
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The Twelve Days of Christmas
By AnonymousThe first day of Christmas,My true love sent to meA partridge in a pear tree.The second day of Christmas,My true love sent to meTwo..
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A Visit from St. Nicholas
By Clement Clarke Moore'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the houseNot a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;The stockings were..
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Kora In Hell: Improvisations Xii
1The browned trees are singing for my thirty-fourth birthday. Leaves are beginning to fall upon the long grass. Their cold perfume raises the..
© William Carlos Williams
Kora In Hell: Improvisations I
1Fools have big wombs. For the rest?—here is pennyroyal if one knows to use it. But time is only another liar, so go along the wall a little further:..
© William Carlos Williams
The Yachts
contend in a sea which the land partly enclosesshielding them from the too-heavy blowsof an ungoverned ocean which when it choosestortures the..
© William Carlos Williams
From Book I, Paterson
Paterson lies in the valley under the Passaic Fallsits spent waters forming the outline of his back. Helies on his right side, head near the..
© William Carlos Williams
Sonnet In Search Of An Author
Nude bodies like peeled logssometimes give off a sweetestodor, man and womanunder the trees in full excessmatching the cushion ofaromatic pine-drift..
© William Carlos Williams
For Viola: De Gustibus
Beloved you areCaviar of CaviarOf all I love you bestO my Japanese bird nestNo herring from NorwayCan touch you for flavor. NayPimento itselfis flat..
© William Carlos Williams
A Love Song
What have I to say to youWhen we shall meet?Yet—I lie here thinking of you.The stain of loveIs upon the world.Yellow, yellow, yellow,It eats into the..
© William Carlos Williams
Sympathetic Portrait Of A Child
The murderer's little daughterwho is barely ten years oldjerks her shouldersright and leftso as to catch a glimpse of mewithout turning round.Her..
© William Carlos Williams
It Is a Small Plant
It is a small plantdelicately branched andtapering conicallyto a point, each branchand the peak a wire forgreen pods, blind lanternsstarting upward..
© William Carlos Williams
Love
Love is twain, it is not single,Gold and silver mixed to one,Passion ‘tis and pain which mingleGlist'ring then for aye undone.Pain it is not;..
© William Carlos Williams
The Adoration Of The Kings
From the Nativitywhich I have already celebratedthe Babe in its Mother's armsthe Wise Men in their stolensplendorand Joseph and the..
© William Carlos Williams
The Horse Show
Constantly near you, I never in my entiresixty-four years knew you so well as yesterdayor half so well. We talked. you were neverso lucid, so..
© William Carlos Williams
Haymaking
The living quality ofthe man's mindstands outand its covert assertionsfor art, art, art!paintingthat the Renaissancetried to absorbbutit remained a..
© William Carlos Williams
Muier
Oh, black Persian cat!Was not your lifealready cursed with offspring?We took you for rest to that oldYankee farm, — so lonelyand with so many field..
© William Carlos Williams
The Parable Of The Blind
This horrible but superb paintingthe parable of the blindwithout a redin the composition shows a groupof beggars leadingeach other diagonally..
© William Carlos Williams
Postlude
Now that I have cooled to youLet there be gold of tarnished masonry,Temples soothed by the sun to ruinThat sleep utterly.Give me hand for the..
© William Carlos Williams
Sicilian Emigrant’s Song
O—eh—lee! La—la!Donna! Donna!Blue is the sky of Palermo;Blue is the little bay;And dost thou remember the orange and fig,The lively sun and the sea..
© William Carlos Williams