Representative Poetry Online
On this day: June 30th
Random Poem of the Day
1Thou comest! all is said without a word.
2I sit beneath thy looks, as children do
3In the noon-sun, with souls that tremble through
4Their happy eyelids from an unaverred
5Yet prodigal inward joy. Behold, I erred
6In that last doubt! and yet I cannot rue
7The sin most, but the occasion—that we two
8Should for a moment stand unministered
9By a mutual presence. Ah, keep near and close,
10Thou dove-like help! and, when my fears would rise,
11With thy broad heart serenely interpose:
12Brood down with thy divine sufficiencies
13These thoughts which tremble when bereft of those,
14Like callow birds left desert to the skies.