Browse Famous Poets

BY ROBERT FROST

BY SYLVIA PLATH

In sunless air, under pines

Green to the point of blackness, some

BY DANTE ALIGHIERI

BY ALICE WALKER

BY MARK BIBBINS

He can say it was a painting

He can say we were the painting

BY SYLVIA PLATH

All day she plays at chess with the bones of the world:

Favored (while suddenly the rains begin

BY WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

Admit impediments. Love is not love

BY L. FRANK BAUM

BY EDGAR RICE BURROUGHS

Pages