|
The term "name odour fades flame" has been searched for 49 times before on Poetry Connection. The first time was on May 23rd, 2005.
1. Poem: Magdalen Walks - written by Oscar Wilde
From Poems.
Published in 1881.
Read 1123 times on Poetry Connection.
Poem: Magdalen Walks
The little white clouds are racing over the sky,
And the fields are strewn with the gold of the flower of March,
The daffodil breaks under foot, and the tasselled larch
Sways and swings as the thrush goes hurrying... (Read full poem)
2. Song - written by Rupert Brooke
Read 496 times on Poetry Connection.
"Oh! Love," they said, "is King of Kings,
And Triumph is his crown.
Earth fades in flame before his wings,
And Sun and Moon bow down." --
But that, I knew, would never do;
And Heaven is all too high.
So whenever I meet a Queen, I said,
I... (Read full poem)
3. Love Lives Beyond The Tomb - written by John Clare
Read 1526 times on Poetry Connection.
Love lives beyond the tomb,
And earth, which fades like dew!
I love the fond,
The faithful, and the true.
Love lives in sleep:
'Tis happiness of healthy dreams:
Eve's dews may weep,
But love delightful seems.
'Tis seen in flowers,
And in the... (Read full poem)
4. Autumn - written by Walter Savage Landor
Read 769 times on Poetry Connection.
MILD is the parting year, and sweet
The odour of the falling spray;
Life passes on more rudely fleet,
And balmless is its closing day.
I wait its close, I court its gloom,
But mourn that never must there fall
Or on my breast... (Read full poem)
5. Oil And Blood - written by William Butler Yeats
From The Winding Stair and Other Poems.
Published in 1933.
Read 2149 times on Poetry Connection.
In tombs of gold and lapis lazuli
Bodies of holy men and women exude
Miraculous oil, odour of violet.
But under heavy loads of trampled clay
Lie bodies of the vampires full of blood;
Their shrouds are bloody and their lips are wet.(Read full poem)
6. Mild is the Parting Year - written by Walter Savage Landor
Read 445 times on Poetry Connection.
Mild is the parting year, and sweet
The odour of the falling spray;
Life passes on more rudely fleet,
And balmless is its closing day.
I wait its close, I court its gloom,
But mourn that never must there fall
Or on my breast or on my... (Read full poem)
7. THE APRON OF FLOWERS - written by Robert Herrick
Read 442 times on Poetry Connection.
To gather flowers, Sappha went,
And homeward she did bring
Within her lawny continent,
The treasure of the Spring.
She smiling blush'd, and blushing smiled,
And sweetly blushing thus,
She look'd as she'd been got with child
By young... (Read full poem)
8. Dissolute - written by D.H. Lawrence
Read 1004 times on Poetry Connection.
Many years have I still to burn, detained
Like a candle flame on this body; but I enshine
A darkness within me, a presence which sleeps contained
In my flame of living, her soul enfolded in mine.
And through these years, while I burn on the... (Read full poem)
9. Upon Julia's Unlacing Herself - written by Robert Herrick
Read 588 times on Poetry Connection.
Tell, if thou canst, and truly, whence doth come
This camphire, storax, spikenard, galbanum,
These musks, these ambers, and those other smells
Sweet as the Vestry of the Oracles.
I'll tell thee:—while my Julia did unlace
Her silken bodice but... (Read full poem)
10. The White Birds - written by William Butler Yeats
From The Rose.
Published in 1893.
Read 2015 times on Poetry Connection.
I would that we were, my beloved, white birds on the foam of the sea!
We tire of the flame of the meteor, before it can fade and flee;
And the flame of the blue star of twilight, hung low on the rim of the sky,
Has awaked in our hearts, my beloved,... (Read full poem)
12. Sleeping Out: Full Moon - written by Rupert Brooke
Read 462 times on Poetry Connection.
They sleep within. . . .
I cower to the earth, I waking, I only.
High and cold thou dreamest, O queen, high-dreaming and lonely.
We have slept too long, who can hardly win
The white one flame, and the night-long crying;
The viewless passers;... (Read full poem)
13. 48. A Woman’s Voice - written by George William Russell
From Collected Poems by A.E..
Published in 1913.
Read 1099 times on Poetry Connection.
HIS head within my bosom lay,
But yet his spirit slipped not through:
I only felt the burning clay
That withered for the cooling dew.
It was but pity when I spoke
And called him to my heart for rest,
And half a mother’s love that... (Read full poem)
14. THE LIVING FLAME - written by Charles Baudelaire
From The Poems and Prose Poems .
Published in 1919.
Read 800 times on Poetry Connection.
THEY pass before me, these Eyes full of light,
Eyes made magnetic by some angel wise;
The holy brothers pass before my sight,
And cast their diamond fires in my dim eyes.
They keep me from all sin and error grave,
They set me in the... (Read full poem)
15. The Fish - written by Rupert Brooke
Read 551 times on Poetry Connection.
In a cool curving world he lies
And ripples with dark ecstasies.
The kind luxurious lapse and steal
Shapes all his universe to feel
And know and be; the clinging stream
Closes his memory, glooms his dream,
Who lips the roots o' the shore, and... (Read full poem)
16. To His Heart, Bidding It Have No Fear - written by William Butler Yeats
From The Wind Among The Reeds.
Published in 1899.
Read 1363 times on Poetry Connection.
Be you still, be you still, trembling heart;
Remember the wisdom out of the old days:
Him who trembles before the flame and the flood,
And the winds that blow through the starry ways,
Let the starry winds and the flame and the flood
Cover over and... (Read full poem)
17. A flame is in my blood - written by Osip Mandelstam
Published in 1922.
Read 761 times on Poetry Connection.
A flame is in my blood
burning dry life, to the bone.
I do not sing of stone,
now, I sing of wood.
It is light and coarse:
made of a single spar,
the oak’s deep heart,
and the fisherman’s oar.
Drive them deep, the piles:
hammer them in... (Read full poem)
18. Vision - written by Siegfried Sassoon
Read 413 times on Poetry Connection.
I love all things that pass: their briefness is
Music that fades on transient silences.
Winds, birds, and glittering leaves that flare and fall—
They fling delight across the world; they call
To rhythmic-flashing limbs that rove and... (Read full poem)
19. The Little Girl Lost - written by William Blake
From Songs of Experience.
Published in 1789.
Read 2400 times on Poetry Connection.
In futurity
I prophesy see.
That the earth from sleep.
(Grave the sentence deep)
Shall arise and seek
For her maker meek:
And the desart wild
Become a garden mild.
In the southern clime,
Where the summers prime
Never fades away;
Lovely Lyca... (Read full poem)
20. The Everlasting Voices - written by William Butler Yeats
From The Wind Among The Reeds.
Published in 1899.
Read 1195 times on Poetry Connection.
O sweet everlasting Voices, be still;
Go to the guards of the heavenly fold
And bid them wander obeying your will,
Flame under flame, till Time be no more;
Have you not heard that our hearts are old,
That you call in birds, in wind on the hill,
In... (Read full poem)
21. The Battle - written by Robert William Service
From Rhymes for My Rags.
Read 541 times on Poetry Connection.
Dames should be doomed to dungeons
Who masticate raw onions.
She was the cuddly kind of Miss
A man can love to death;
But when I sought to steal a kiss
I wilted from a breath
With onion odour so intense
I lost my... (Read full poem)
23. Barmaid - written by William Ernest Henley
Read 420 times on Poetry Connection.
Though, if you ask her name, she says Elise,
Being plain Elizabeth, e'en let it pass,
And own that, if her aspirates take their ease,
She ever makes a point, in washing glass,
Handling the engine, turning taps for tots,
And countering change, and... (Read full poem)
24. The Shadowy Waters: The Harp of Aengus - written by William Butler Yeats
From The Shadowy Waters.
Published in 1906.
Read 1093 times on Poetry Connection.
Edain came out of Midhir's hill, and lay
Beside young Aengus in his tower of glass,
Where time is drowned in odour-laden winds
And Druid moons, and murmuring of boughs,
And sleepy boughs, and boughs where apples made
Of opal and ruhy and pale... (Read full poem)
25. Sonnet LXIIII - written by Edmund Spenser
Read 487 times on Poetry Connection.
COmming to kisse her lyps, (such grace I found)
Me seemd I smelt a gardin of sweet flowres:
that dainty odours from them threw around
for damzels fit to decke their louers bowres.
Her lips did smell lyke vnto Gillyflowers,
her ruddy cheekes... (Read full poem)
Search took 0.071677207946777 seconds.
|
Copyright © 2003-2008 Gunnar Bengtsson, Poetry Connection. All Rights Reserved.
Expanded Search: Find books about name odour fades flame