
Poems by Alfred Edward Housman
Poems by E. H. Housman. Alfred Edward Housman ( 26 March 1859 – 30 April 1936), usually known as A. E. Housman, was an English classical scholar as well as a poet. His cycle of poems, A Shropshire Lad tristfully summons feelings and disappointments of rural English youth. Their straightforwardness and pronounced imagery appealed to the Edwardian taste, and to many early 20th-century English composers, both before and after the World War.
E. H. Houseman poems:
A few random poems:
- The Swans poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Holy Thursday (Experience) by William Blake
- A Hermit Thrush poem – Amy Clampitt poems | Poems and Poetry
- Омар Хайям – Долго ль будешь скорбеть и печалиться, друг
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- The Birch-Tree at Loschwitz poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Василий Курочкин – Старая песня
- Crowding by Satish Verma
- I Have Become Very Hairy by Yehuda Amichai
- Always Unsuitable by Marge Piercy
- Her Eyes Are Wild by William Wordsworth
- The Epic of Jack and Jill by Robby Charters
- Death Of Captain Cooke, by William Lisle Bowles
- English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Garden and Gardener. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн.
- The White Cliffs
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 70: That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 6: Then let not winter’s ragged hand deface by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 69: Those parts of thee that the world’s eye doth view by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 68: Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 67: Ah, wherefore with infection should he live by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 66: Tired with all these, for restful death I cry by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 65: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 64: When I have seen by Time’s fell hand defaced by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 63: Against my love shall be, as I am now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 62: Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 61: Is it thy will thy image should keep open by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 5: Those hours, that with gentle work did frame by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 59: If there be nothing new, but that which is by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 58: That god forbid, that made me first your slave by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 57: Being your slave, what should I do but tend by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 56: Sweet love, renew thy force, be it not said by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 55: Not marble, nor the gilded monuments by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 95: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame by William Shakespeare
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Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works