Representative Poetry Online

Random Poem of the Day

1The harp we love hath a royal burst!
2    Its strings are mighty forest trees;
3And branches, swaying to and fro,
4    Are fingers sounding symphonies.
5The harp we love hath a solemn sound!
6    And rocks amongst the shallow seas
7Are strings from which the rolling waves
8    Draw forth their stirring harmonies.
9The harp we love hath a low sweet voice!
10    Its strings are in the bosom deep,
11And Love will press those hidden chords
12    When all the baser passions sleep.