Poems by Oliver Wendell Holmes
At The Saturday Club
... opposite That towered and pillared building: look at it ...
At The Papyrus Club
... "We captured!" shrieks each lovelier half, ...
Two Sonnets: Harvard
... Doubling the curse that brought life's shortened span ...
Farewell To J. R. Lowell
... There are prayers that will plead with the storm when it raves, ...
For the Meeting of the Burns Club
... While fluttering round the beacon-light,â ...
The Angel-Thief
... When gathering rust has clenched our shackles fast, ...
To An English Friend
... The life-blood drawn from English veins, ...
The Dilemma
... She answered, some thought both were fair,â ...
The Ballad Of The Oysterman
... "I guess I 'll leave the skiff at home, for fear that folks should see ...
Tatarus
... Fade ere they reach the o'erarching skies ...
Hymn.The Word Of Promise
... [Written by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES, eldest son of Rev ...
An Evening Thought
... Oh, when love's first, sweet, stolen kiss ...
Opening The Window
... Rhymes that, flitting through my brain, ...
At The Turn Of The Road
... Her eyes, how they sparkled, her cheeks, how they glowed, ...
The Wasp And The Hornet
... No stranger-hand their banners furled, ...
