April Poems
April
Helen Hunt Jackson - A Calendar Of Sonnets: April
No days such honored days as these! While yet Fair Aphrodite reigned, men seeking wide For some fair thing which should forever bide.- April poems.
Emily Dickinson - Absent Place An April Day
Absent Place -- an April Day --Daffodils a-blowHomesick curiosityTo the Souls that snow --Drift may block within itDeeper than without.- April poems.
Ogden Nash - Always Marry An April Girl
Praise the spells and bless the charms,I found April in my arms.April golden, April cloudy,Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;April soft.- April poems.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - An April Day
When the warm sun, that bringsSeed-time and harvest, has returned again,'T is sweet to visit the still wood, where springsThe first.- April poems.
Lucy Maud Montgomery - An April Night
The moon comes up o'er the deeps of the woods,And the long, low dingles that hide in the hills,Where the ancient beeches are moist.- April poems.
Louise Gluck - April
No one's despair is like my despair--You have no place in this gardenthinking such things, producingthe tiresome outward signs; the.- April poems.
Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe - APRIL.
TELL me, eyes, what 'tis ye're seeking;For ye're saying something sweet,Fit the ravish'd ear to greet,Eloquently, softly speaking.Yet.- April poems.
Sylvia Plath - April 18
the slime of all my yesterdaysrots in the hollow of my skulland if my stomach would contractbecause of some explicable phenomenonsuch.- April poems.
David Lehman - April 19
We have too much exhibitionism and not enough voyeurismin poetry we have plenty of bassand not enough treble, more amberbeer than the.- April poems.
David Lehman - April 21
I'm a very average person,and I think most people are.I vote with the common man.I have two kids, a boy and a girl.Last Sunday I played.- April poems.
David Lehman - April 24
Did you know that Evian spelled backwards is naive?I myself was unaware of this fact until last Tuesday nightwhen John Ashbery, Marc.- April poems.
David Lehman - April 26
When my fatherSaid mein FehlerI thought it meant"I'm a failure"which was my errorwhich is whatmein Fehler meansin German whichis what.- April poems.
William Carlos Williams - April Is The Saddest Month
There they werestuckdog and bitchhalving the compassThen when with his yipthey partedoh how frolicsomeshe grew before himplayfulda.- April poems.
Laurie Lee - April Rise
If ever I saw blessing in the air I see it now in this still early day Where lemon-green the vaporous morning drips Wet sunlight on.- April poems.
Raymond A Foss - April Violet
A new bloomfrilly and pinkbetween the rich and greengrafted and grown by your handswarmed in the sungiven to megone but rememberedpreserved.- April poems.
Henry Van Dyke - My April Lady
When down the stair at morning The sunbeams round her float, Sweet rivulets of laughterAre bubbling in her throat;The gladness of her.- April poems.
Robert Louis Stevenson - Over The Land Is April
OVER the land is April,Over my heart a rose;Over the high, brown mountainThe sound of singing goes.Say, love, do you hear me,Hear my.- April poems.
Robert Seymour Bridges - So Sweet Love Seemed That April Morn
So sweet love seemed that April morn,When first we kissed beside the thorn,So strangely sweet, it was not strangeWe thought that love.- April poems.
Edna St Vincent Millay - Song Of A Second April
April this year, not otherwiseThan April of a year ago,Is full of whispers, full of sighs,Of dazzling mud and dingy snow;Hepaticas.- April poems.
Edmund Spenser - The Shepheardes Calender: April
APRILL:.- April poems.
No days such honored days as these! While yet Fair Aphrodite reigned, men seeking wide For some fair thing which should forever bide.- April poems.
Emily Dickinson - Absent Place An April Day
Absent Place -- an April Day --Daffodils a-blowHomesick curiosityTo the Souls that snow --Drift may block within itDeeper than without.- April poems.
Ogden Nash - Always Marry An April Girl
Praise the spells and bless the charms,I found April in my arms.April golden, April cloudy,Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;April soft.- April poems.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - An April Day
When the warm sun, that bringsSeed-time and harvest, has returned again,'T is sweet to visit the still wood, where springsThe first.- April poems.
Lucy Maud Montgomery - An April Night
The moon comes up o'er the deeps of the woods,And the long, low dingles that hide in the hills,Where the ancient beeches are moist.- April poems.
Louise Gluck - April
No one's despair is like my despair--You have no place in this gardenthinking such things, producingthe tiresome outward signs; the.- April poems.
Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe - APRIL.
TELL me, eyes, what 'tis ye're seeking;For ye're saying something sweet,Fit the ravish'd ear to greet,Eloquently, softly speaking.Yet.- April poems.
Sylvia Plath - April 18
the slime of all my yesterdaysrots in the hollow of my skulland if my stomach would contractbecause of some explicable phenomenonsuch.- April poems.
David Lehman - April 19
We have too much exhibitionism and not enough voyeurismin poetry we have plenty of bassand not enough treble, more amberbeer than the.- April poems.
David Lehman - April 21
I'm a very average person,and I think most people are.I vote with the common man.I have two kids, a boy and a girl.Last Sunday I played.- April poems.
David Lehman - April 24
Did you know that Evian spelled backwards is naive?I myself was unaware of this fact until last Tuesday nightwhen John Ashbery, Marc.- April poems.
David Lehman - April 26
When my fatherSaid mein FehlerI thought it meant"I'm a failure"which was my errorwhich is whatmein Fehler meansin German whichis what.- April poems.
William Carlos Williams - April Is The Saddest Month
There they werestuckdog and bitchhalving the compassThen when with his yipthey partedoh how frolicsomeshe grew before himplayfulda.- April poems.
Laurie Lee - April Rise
If ever I saw blessing in the air I see it now in this still early day Where lemon-green the vaporous morning drips Wet sunlight on.- April poems.
Raymond A Foss - April Violet
A new bloomfrilly and pinkbetween the rich and greengrafted and grown by your handswarmed in the sungiven to megone but rememberedpreserved.- April poems.
Henry Van Dyke - My April Lady
When down the stair at morning The sunbeams round her float, Sweet rivulets of laughterAre bubbling in her throat;The gladness of her.- April poems.
Robert Louis Stevenson - Over The Land Is April
OVER the land is April,Over my heart a rose;Over the high, brown mountainThe sound of singing goes.Say, love, do you hear me,Hear my.- April poems.
Robert Seymour Bridges - So Sweet Love Seemed That April Morn
So sweet love seemed that April morn,When first we kissed beside the thorn,So strangely sweet, it was not strangeWe thought that love.- April poems.
Edna St Vincent Millay - Song Of A Second April
April this year, not otherwiseThan April of a year ago,Is full of whispers, full of sighs,Of dazzling mud and dingy snow;Hepaticas.- April poems.
Edmund Spenser - The Shepheardes Calender: April
APRILL:.- April poems.
