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nature poems
A public collection of 2531 poems tagged with nature.
About nature poems
- Tagged poems
- 2531 public poems
- Poets represented
- 11
- Related themes
- love, death, beauty, faith, time
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"All Is Vanity, Saith the Preacher"
by George Gordon, Lord Byron
" Fame, Wisdom, Love, and Power were mine," — George Gordon, Lord Byron, ""All Is Vanity, Saith the Preacher""
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"Arcturus" is his other name
by Emily Dickinson
""Arcturus" is his other name --" — Emily Dickinson, ""Arcturus" is his other name"
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"By the Waters of Babylon."
by George Gordon, Lord Byron
"In the valley of waters we wept on the day" — George Gordon, Lord Byron, ""By the Waters of Babylon.""
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"De Gustibus--"
by Robert Browning
"Your ghost will walk, you lover of trees," — Robert Browning, ""De Gustibus--""
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"Heaven" -- is what I cannot reach!
by Emily Dickinson
""Heaven" -- is what I cannot reach!" — Emily Dickinson, ""Heaven" -- is what I cannot reach!"
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"Heaven" has different Signs -- to me --
by Emily Dickinson
""Heaven" has different Signs -- to me --" — Emily Dickinson, ""Heaven" has different Signs -- to me --"
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"Home"
by Edward Thomas
"FAIR was the morning, fair our tempers, and" — Edward Thomas, ""Home""
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"Hope" is the thing with feathers
by Emily Dickinson
""Hope" is the thing with feathers --" — Emily Dickinson, ""Hope" is the thing with feathers"
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"I have heard the sunset song of the birches,"
by Stephen Crane
""I have heard the sunset song of the birches," — Stephen Crane, ""I have heard the sunset song of the birches,""
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"It was wrong to do this," said the angel
by Stephen Crane
""It was wrong to do this," said the angel." — Stephen Crane, ""It was wrong to do this," said the angel"
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"Lethe" in my flower,
by Emily Dickinson
""Lethe" in my flower," — Emily Dickinson, ""Lethe" in my flower,"
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"Nature" is what we see --
by Emily Dickinson
""Nature" is what we see --" — Emily Dickinson, ""Nature" is what we see --"
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"The Lass With The Delicate Air"
by John Clare
"Timid and smiling, beautiful and shy," — John Clare, ""The Lass With The Delicate Air""
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'Mighty Eagle'
by Percy Bysshe Shelley
"SUPPOSED TO BE ADDRESSED TO WILLIAM GODWIN." — Percy Bysshe Shelley, "'Mighty Eagle'"
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'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight
by Emily Bronte
"'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight," — Emily Bronte, "'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight"
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'Twas a long Parting -- but the time
by Emily Dickinson
"'Twas a long Parting -- but the time" — Emily Dickinson, "'Twas a long Parting -- but the time"
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'Twas just this time, last year, I died.
by Emily Dickinson
"'Twas just this time, last year, I died." — Emily Dickinson, "'Twas just this time, last year, I died."
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101. Song—Composed in Spring
by Robert Burns
"AGAIN rejoicing Nature sees" — Robert Burns, "101. Song—Composed in Spring"
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115. The Farewell to the Brethren of St. James’s Lodge, Tarbolton
by Robert Burns
"ADIEU! a heart-warm fond adieu;" — Robert Burns, "115. The Farewell to the Brethren of St. James’s Lodge, Tarbolton"
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117. Song—Farewell to Eliza
by Robert Burns
"FROM thee, Eliza, I must go," — Robert Burns, "117. Song—Farewell to Eliza"
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128. The Farewell
by Robert Burns
"FAREWELL, old Scotia’s bleak domains," — Robert Burns, "128. The Farewell"
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130. Nature’s Law: A Poem
by Robert Burns
"LET other heroes boast their scars," — Robert Burns, "130. Nature’s Law: A Poem"
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136. Prayer—O Thou Dread Power
by Robert Burns
"O THOU dread Power, who reign’st above," — Robert Burns, "136. Prayer—O Thou Dread Power"
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137. Song—Farewell to the Banks of Ayr
by Robert Burns
"THE GLOOMY night is gath’ring fast," — Robert Burns, "137. Song—Farewell to the Banks of Ayr"
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144. A Winter Night
by Robert Burns
"WHEN biting Boreas, fell and dour," — Robert Burns, "144. A Winter Night"
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15. Winter: A Dirge
by Robert Burns
"THE WINTRY west extends his blast," — Robert Burns, "15. Winter: A Dirge"
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155. Epistle to Mrs. Scott of Wauchope House
by Robert Burns
"GUDEWIFE,I MIND it weel in early date," — Robert Burns, "155. Epistle to Mrs. Scott of Wauchope House"
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166. Epitaph for William Nicol, High School, Edinburgh
by Robert Burns
"YE maggots, feed on Nicol’s brain," — Robert Burns, "166. Epitaph for William Nicol, High School, Edinburgh"
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177. Elegy on the Death of Sir James Hunter Blair
by Robert Burns
"THE LAMP of day, with-ill presaging glare," — Robert Burns, "177. Elegy on the Death of Sir James Hunter Blair"
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1819 New Year's Carrier's Address
by Major Henry Livingston, Jr.
"Believe me, dear patrons, I have wand'red too far," — Major Henry Livingston, Jr., "1819 New Year's Carrier's Address"
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185. The Humble Petition of Bruar Water
by Robert Burns
"MY lord, I know your noble ear" — Robert Burns, "185. The Humble Petition of Bruar Water"
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1914 V: The Soldier
by Rupert Brooke
"If I should die, think only this of me:" — Rupert Brooke, "1914 V: The Soldier"
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193. On Scaring some Water-Fowl in Lock Turit
by Robert Burns
"WHY, ye tenants of the lake," — Robert Burns, "193. On Scaring some Water-Fowl in Lock Turit"
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195. Song—A Rose-bud by my Early Walk
by Robert Burns
"A ROSE-BUD by my early walk," — Robert Burns, "195. Song—A Rose-bud by my Early Walk"
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201. Birthday Ode for 31st December, 1787
by Robert Burns
"AFAR 1 the illustrious Exile roams," — Robert Burns, "201. Birthday Ode for 31st December, 1787"
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203. Sylvander to Clarinda
by Robert Burns
"WHEN dear Clarinda, 1 matchless fair," — Robert Burns, "203. Sylvander to Clarinda"
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209. Song—M’Pherson’s Farewell
by Robert Burns
"FAREWELL, ye dungeons dark and strong," — Robert Burns, "209. Song—M’Pherson’s Farewell"
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220. Song—The Winter it is Past
by Robert Burns
"THE WINTER it is past, and the summer comes at last" — Robert Burns, "220. Song—The Winter it is Past"
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234. A Mother’s Lament for her Son’s Death
by Robert Burns
"FATE gave the word, the arrow sped," — Robert Burns, "234. A Mother’s Lament for her Son’s Death"
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247. Ode, Sacred to the Memory of Mrs. Oswald of Auchencruive
by Robert Burns
"DWELLER in yon dungeon dark," — Robert Burns, "247. Ode, Sacred to the Memory of Mrs. Oswald of Auchencruive"
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25. My Father was a Farmer: A Ballad
by Robert Burns
"MY father was a farmer upon the Carrick border, O," — Robert Burns, "25. My Father was a Farmer: A Ballad"
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254. Caledonia: A Ballad
by Robert Burns
"THERE was once a day, but old Time wasythen young," — Robert Burns, "254. Caledonia: A Ballad"
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26. John Barleycorn: A Ballad
by Robert Burns
"THERE was three kings into the east," — Robert Burns, "26. John Barleycorn: A Ballad"
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264. Song—On a Bank of Flowers
by Robert Burns
"ON a bank of flowers, in a summer day," — Robert Burns, "264. Song—On a Bank of Flowers"
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273. Song—Tam Glen
by Robert Burns
"MY heart is a-breaking, dear Tittie," — Robert Burns, "273. Song—Tam Glen"
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278. On the late Captain Grose’s Peregrinations
by Robert Burns
"HEAR, Land o’ Cakes, and brither Scots," — Robert Burns, "278. On the late Captain Grose’s Peregrinations"
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279. Epigram on Francis Grose the Antiquary
by Robert Burns
"THE DEVIL got notice that Grose was a-dying" — Robert Burns, "279. Epigram on Francis Grose the Antiquary"
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280. The Kirk of Scotland’s Alarm: A Ballad
by Robert Burns
"ORTHODOX! orthodox, who believe in John Knox," — Robert Burns, "280. The Kirk of Scotland’s Alarm: A Ballad"
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285. Song—I Gaed a Waefu’ Gate Yestreen
by Robert Burns
"I GAED a waefu’ gate yestreen," — Robert Burns, "285. Song—I Gaed a Waefu’ Gate Yestreen"
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29. Song—The Rigs o’ Barley
by Robert Burns
"IT was upon a Lammas night," — Robert Burns, "29. Song—The Rigs o’ Barley"
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292. Song—Farewell to the Highlands
by Robert Burns
"FAREWELL to the Highlands, farewell to the North," — Robert Burns, "292. Song—Farewell to the Highlands"
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293. The Whistle: A Ballad
by Robert Burns
"I SING of a Whistle, a Whistle of worth," — Robert Burns, "293. The Whistle: A Ballad"
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294. Song—To Mary in Heaven
by Robert Burns
"THOU ling’ring star, with lessening ray," — Robert Burns, "294. Song—To Mary in Heaven"
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296. The Five Carlins: An Election Ballad
by Robert Burns
"THERE was five Carlins in the South," — Robert Burns, "296. The Five Carlins: An Election Ballad"
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297. Election Ballad for Westerha’
by Robert Burns
"THE LADDIES by the banks o’ Nith" — Robert Burns, "297. Election Ballad for Westerha’"
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304. Song—I Murder hate
by Robert Burns
"I MURDER hate by flood or field," — Robert Burns, "304. Song—I Murder hate"
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305. Song—Gudewife, count the lawin
by Robert Burns
"GANE is the day, and mirk’s the night," — Robert Burns, "305. Song—Gudewife, count the lawin"
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306. Election Ballad at close of Contest for representing the Dumfries Burghs, 1790
by Robert Burns
"FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife," — Robert Burns, "306. Election Ballad at close of Contest for representing the Dumfries Burghs, 1790"
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309. Verses on Captain Grose
by Robert Burns
"KEN ye aught o’ Captain Grose?—Igo, and ago," — Robert Burns, "309. Verses on Captain Grose"
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310. Tam o’ Shanter: A Tale
by Robert Burns
"WHEN chapman billies leave the street," — Robert Burns, "310. Tam o’ Shanter: A Tale"
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311. On the Birth of a Posthumous Child
by Robert Burns
"SWEET flow’ret, pledge o’ meikle love," — Robert Burns, "311. On the Birth of a Posthumous Child"
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314. Song—There’ll never be Peace till Jamie comes hame
by Robert Burns
"BY yon Castle wa’, at the close of the day," — Robert Burns, "314. Song—There’ll never be Peace till Jamie comes hame"
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324. Song—The Charms of Lovely Davies
by Robert Burns
"O HOW shall I, unskilfu’, try" — Robert Burns, "324. Song—The Charms of Lovely Davies"
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347. Song—Ye Jacobites by Name
by Robert Burns
"YE Jacobites by name, give an ear, give an ear," — Robert Burns, "347. Song—Ye Jacobites by Name"
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352. The Song of Death
by Robert Burns
"FAREWELL, thou fair day, thou green earth, and ye skies," — Robert Burns, "352. The Song of Death"
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375. Song—The Deuks dang o’er my Daddie
by Robert Burns
"THE BAIRNS gat out wi’ an unco shout," — Robert Burns, "375. Song—The Deuks dang o’er my Daddie"
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386. The Rights of Women—Spoken by Miss Fontenelle
by Robert Burns
"WHILE Europe’s eye is fix’d on mighty things," — Robert Burns, "386. The Rights of Women—Spoken by Miss Fontenelle"
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39. Ballad on the American War
by Robert Burns
"WHEN Guilford good our pilot stood" — Robert Burns, "39. Ballad on the American War"
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395. Sonnet on the Author’s Birthday
by Robert Burns
"SING on, sweet thrush, upon the leafless bough," — Robert Burns, "395. Sonnet on the Author’s Birthday"
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398. Lord Gregory: A Ballad
by Robert Burns
"O MIRK, mirk is this midnight hour," — Robert Burns, "398. Lord Gregory: A Ballad"
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403. The Soldier’s Return: A Ballad
by Robert Burns
"WHEN wild war’s deadly blast was blawn," — Robert Burns, "403. The Soldier’s Return: A Ballad"
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419. Bonie Jean: A Ballad
by Robert Burns
"THERE was a lass, and she was fair," — Robert Burns, "419. Bonie Jean: A Ballad"
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421. Epitaph on a Lap-dog
by Robert Burns
"IN wood and wild, ye warbling throng," — Robert Burns, "421. Epitaph on a Lap-dog"
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437. Song—Thine am I, my faithful Fair
by Robert Burns
"THINE am I, my faithful Fair," — Robert Burns, "437. Song—Thine am I, my faithful Fair"
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438. Impromptu on Mrs. Riddell’s Birthday
by Robert Burns
"OLD Winter, with his frosty beard," — Robert Burns, "438. Impromptu on Mrs. Riddell’s Birthday"
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447. Song—A red, red Rose
by Robert Burns
"O MY Luve’s like a red, red rose," — Robert Burns, "447. Song—A red, red Rose"
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449. Song—The Flowery banks of Cree
by Robert Burns
"HERE is the glen, and here the bower" — Robert Burns, "449. Song—The Flowery banks of Cree"
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466. Ode for General Washington’s Birthday
by Robert Burns
"NO Spartan tube, no Attic shell," — Robert Burns, "466. Ode for General Washington’s Birthday"
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488. Song—The Winter of Life
by Robert Burns
"BUT lately seen in gladsome green," — Robert Burns, "488. Song—The Winter of Life"
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494. Song—Farewell thou stream that winding flows
by Robert Burns
"FAREWELL, thou stream that winding flows" — Robert Burns, "494. Song—Farewell thou stream that winding flows"
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