ENOUGHBy Tom MassonI shot a rocket in the air,It fell to earth, I knew not whereUntil next day, with rage prof...

THE FISHERMAN’S HYMNBy Alexander WilsonTHE OSPREY sails above the sound,The geese are gone, the gulls are flying;...

FOR ANNIEBy Edgar Allan PoeTHANK Heaven! the crisis—The danger is past,And the lingering illnessIs over at last—...

EVOLUTIONBy Langdon SmithWhen you were a tadpole and I was a fishIn the Paleozoic time,And side by side on the...

FABLEBy Ralph Waldo EmersonTHE MOUNTAIN and the squirrelHad a quarrel;And the former called the latter “Little Pr...

THE GOOD-MORROWBy John DonneI WONDER by my troth, what thou, and IDid, till we lov’d? were we not wean’d till...

FOR ONCE, THEN, SOMETHINGBy Robert FrostOTHERS taunt me with having knelt at well-curbsAlways wrong to the light,...

HIS SUPPOSED MISTRESSBy Ben JonsonIF I freely can discoverWhat would please me in my lover,I would have her fair...

FOREIGN LANDSBy Robert Louis StevensonUP into the cherry treeWho should climb but little me?I held the trunk with...

FRANCEBy Cecil ChestertonBECAUSE for once the sword broke in her hand,The words she spoke seemed perished for a ...