- Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream! —by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow 43 lines, 43 comments - Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is freeby Rabindranath Tagore 10 lines, 16 comments - I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times…
In life after life, in age after age, forever.by Rabindranath Tagore 17 lines, 10 comments - This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi 21 lines, 41 comments - Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forest of the nightby William Blake 29 lines, 34 comments - I note the obvious differences
in the human family.by Dr. Maya Angelou 40 lines, 5 comments - Little Lamb, who made thee?
Dost thou know who made thee?by William Blake 21 lines, 11 comments - And a woman who held a babe against her bosom said, "Speak to us of Children."
And he said:by Khalil Gibran 16 lines, 15 comments - One day in spring, a woman came
In my lonely woods,by Rabindranath Tagore 29 lines, 5 comments - I was sleeping when Namdeo and Vitthal Stepped into my dream.
"Your job is to make poems. Stop wasting time," Namdeo said.by Sant Tukaram 62 lines, 9 comments - When midnight mists are creeping,
And all the land is sleeping,by Lewis Carroll 0 lines, 4 comments - They shut the road through the woods
Seventy years ago.by Rudyard Kipling 25 lines, 10 comments - The night is darkening round me,
The wild winds coldly blow;by Emily Jane Bronte 11 lines, 18 comments - If you've seen a mount of sea foam,
It is my verse you have seen:by Jose Marti 42 lines, 3 comments - A true lover is proved such by his pain of heart;
No sickness is there like sickness of heart.by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi 31 lines - What is seen is not the Truth
What is cannot be saidby Kabir 28 lines, 7 comments - Before the beginning
God created Godby Miguel Pinero 102 lines, 1 comment - THIS is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,
Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,by Walt Whitman 5 lines, 18 comments - Till dawn the winds' insuperable throng
passed over like archangels in their might,by George Sterling 14 lines, 3 comments - The song I came to sing
remains unsung to this day.by Rabindranath Tagore 16 lines, 5 comments - Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little
Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon youby Khalil Gibran 0 lines, 15 comments - Vaishnav jan to tene kahiye je
PeeD paraayi jaaNe reby Narsimha Mehta 46 lines, 3 comments - Mary stood in the kitchen
Baking a loaf of bread.by Charles Causley 80 lines, 4 comments - My peace, O my brothers and sisters, is my solitude,
And my Beloved is with me always,by Rabia al Basri 14 lines, 2 comments - Three days I heard them grieve when I lay dead,
(It was so strange to me that they should weep!)by Charles Hanson Towne 88 lines, 7 comments - We meet and part now over all the world;
we, the lost company,by Judith Wright 17 lines, 4 comments - I am mad with love
And no one understands my plight.by Mirabai 14 lines, 1 comment - Clouds rumbling in the sky; teeming rain.
I sit on the river bank, sad and alone.by Rabindranath Tagore 34 lines, 3 comments - Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.
There is none to count thy minutes.by Rabindranath Tagore 13 lines, 1 comment
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