Past
52 poems
Yesterday, long ago, once upon a time: poems about the past, what it leaves us and what it takes. On Loëly.
To a Cat
John Keats
14. - Youth gone, and beauty gone if ever there
Christina Rossetti
Monna Innominata
Africa
Claude McKay
An Acre of Grass
William B. Yeats
New Poems
Animal Tranquility And Decay
William Wordsworth
Chaucer
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Death
Helen Hunt Jackson
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night
Dylan Thomas
Haunted Houses
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Imitated from the Japonese
William B. Yeats
New Poems
In the Metropolitan Museum
Sara Teasdale
October
William Cullen Bryant
On The Ruins of a Country Inn
Philip Freneau
Shadows
Harriet Monroe
Song
Christina Rossetti
Sonnet
Mary Robinson
Sonnet 22
William Shakespeare
Sonnets
Sonnet 24 - Once did I hear an aged father say
Mary Wroth
Sonnet 37
William Shakespeare
Sonnets
Sonnet 62
William Shakespeare
Sonnets
Sonnet 63
William Shakespeare
Sonnets
Sonnet 73
William Shakespeare
Sonnets
Sonnet 77
William Shakespeare
Sonnets
Sonnet C
Anna Seward
Sonnet LXII
Anna Seward
Sonnet LXXXIV
Anna Seward
Sonnet XCII
Anna Seward
Sonnet XLVI
Anna Seward
Sonnet XLVIII
Anna Seward
Sonnet XXIV
Anna Seward
Stella's Birthday - 1718
Jonathan Swift
Stella's Birthday, 13th March 1726
Jonathan Swift
The Angel
William Blake
Songs of Innocence and of Experience
The Blind Boxer
William Henry Davies
The Collected Poems of William H. Davies
The Computation.
John Donne
The elder's rebuke
Emily Brontë
The Forest Reverie
Edgar Allan Poe
The Idiot and the Child
William Henry Davies
The Collected Poems of William H. Davies
The lamentation of the old pensioner
William B. Yeats
The Last Performance
Thomas Hardy
The old maid
Dora Sigerson Shorter
The Old Man's Funeral
William Cullen Bryant
The Old Women
Arthur Symons
The Road To Kerity
Charlotte Mew
The Tunning of Elinor Rumming
John Skelton
To M--
Edgar Allan Poe
Touching "Never"
Christina Rossetti
We outgrow love like other things
Emily Dickinson
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why
Edna St. Vincent Millay
When I am old
William Henry Davies
The Collected Poems of William H. Davies
When you are Old
William B. Yeats
Why are you, Calliope, embroidered with letters of gold?
John Skelton