Loss Poems
Loss
Emily Dickinson - A Loss Of Something Ever Felt I
A loss of something ever felt I --The first that I could recollectBereft I was -- of what I knew notToo young that any should suspectA.- Loss poems.
Raymond A Foss - Feeling The Loss Of Him
Standing, walking, coming through the linegreeting you, for a moment, sharing but a snapshot, a burst, of what I was feeling,so small.- Loss poems.
Thomas Hardy - Lines On The Loss Of The "Titanic"
In a solitude of the seaDeep from human vanity,And the Pride of Life that planned her, stilly couches she.Steel chambers, late the.- Loss poems.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Loss And Gain
When I compareWhat I have lost with what I have gained,What I have missed with what attained,Little room do I find for pride.I am awareHow.- Loss poems.
Ralph Waldo Emerson - Loss And Gain
Virtue runs before the museAnd defies her skill,She is rapt, and doth refuseTo wait a painter's will.Star-adoring, occupied,Virtue.- Loss poems.
Robert Herrick - LOSS FROM THE LEAST
Great men by small means oft are overthrown;He's lord of thy life, who contemns his own.- Loss poems.
William Cowper - On The Loss Of The Royal George
Written when the news arrived.Toll for the brave!The brave that are no more!All sunk beneath the waveFast by their native shore.Eight.- Loss poems.
Countee Cullen - The Loss Of Love
All through an empty place I go,And find her not in any room;The candles and the lamps I lightGo down before a wind of gloom. Thick-spraddled.- Loss poems.
Gerard Manley Hopkins - The Loss Of The Eurydice
Foundered March 24. 1878 1The Eurydice—it concerned thee, O Lord:Three hundred souls, O alas! on board, Some.- Loss poems.
William Topaz Mcgonagall - The Loss Of The Victoria
Alas! Now o'er Britannia there hangs a gloom,Because over 400 British Tars have met with a watery tomb;Who served aboard the " Victoria,".- Loss poems.
William Butler Yeats - The Lover Mourns For The Loss Of Love
Pale brows, still hands and dim hair,I had a beautiful friendAnd dreamed that the old despairWould end in love in the end:She looked.- Loss poems.
Robert Herrick - UPON THE LOSS OF HIS MISTRESSES
I have lost, and lately, theseMany dainty mistresses:--Stately Julia, prime of all;Sapho next, a principal:Smooth Anthea, for a skinWhite,.- Loss poems.
A loss of something ever felt I --The first that I could recollectBereft I was -- of what I knew notToo young that any should suspectA.- Loss poems.
Raymond A Foss - Feeling The Loss Of Him
Standing, walking, coming through the linegreeting you, for a moment, sharing but a snapshot, a burst, of what I was feeling,so small.- Loss poems.
Thomas Hardy - Lines On The Loss Of The "Titanic"
In a solitude of the seaDeep from human vanity,And the Pride of Life that planned her, stilly couches she.Steel chambers, late the.- Loss poems.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Loss And Gain
When I compareWhat I have lost with what I have gained,What I have missed with what attained,Little room do I find for pride.I am awareHow.- Loss poems.
Ralph Waldo Emerson - Loss And Gain
Virtue runs before the museAnd defies her skill,She is rapt, and doth refuseTo wait a painter's will.Star-adoring, occupied,Virtue.- Loss poems.
Robert Herrick - LOSS FROM THE LEAST
Great men by small means oft are overthrown;He's lord of thy life, who contemns his own.- Loss poems.
William Cowper - On The Loss Of The Royal George
Written when the news arrived.Toll for the brave!The brave that are no more!All sunk beneath the waveFast by their native shore.Eight.- Loss poems.
Countee Cullen - The Loss Of Love
All through an empty place I go,And find her not in any room;The candles and the lamps I lightGo down before a wind of gloom. Thick-spraddled.- Loss poems.
Gerard Manley Hopkins - The Loss Of The Eurydice
Foundered March 24. 1878 1The Eurydice—it concerned thee, O Lord:Three hundred souls, O alas! on board, Some.- Loss poems.
William Topaz Mcgonagall - The Loss Of The Victoria
Alas! Now o'er Britannia there hangs a gloom,Because over 400 British Tars have met with a watery tomb;Who served aboard the " Victoria,".- Loss poems.
William Butler Yeats - The Lover Mourns For The Loss Of Love
Pale brows, still hands and dim hair,I had a beautiful friendAnd dreamed that the old despairWould end in love in the end:She looked.- Loss poems.
Robert Herrick - UPON THE LOSS OF HIS MISTRESSES
I have lost, and lately, theseMany dainty mistresses:--Stately Julia, prime of all;Sapho next, a principal:Smooth Anthea, for a skinWhite,.- Loss poems.
