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| Search results for: happy | Found 45 Poems |
| 21. | The Happy Child by William Henry Davies | | I saw this day sweet flowers grow thick --
But not one like the child did pick.
I heard the packhounds in green park --
But no dog like the chi... |
| 22. | Happy the Lab'rer by Jane Austen | | Happy the lab'rer in his Sunday clothes!
In light-drab coat, smart waistcoat, well-darn'd hose,
Andhat upon his head, to church he goes;
As oft, wi... |
| 23. | Tired And Unhappy, You Think Of Houses by Delmore Schwartz | | Tired and unhappy, you think of houses
Soft-carpeted and warm in the December evening,
While snow's white pieces fall past the window,
And the oran... |
| 24. | How still, how happy! by Emily Bronte | | How still, how happy! Those are words
That once would scarce agree together;
I loved the plashing of the surge -
The changing heaven the breezy wea... |
| 25. | Happy As The Day Is Long by James Tate | | I take the long walk up the staircase to my secret room.
Today's big news: they found Amelia Earhart's shoe, size 9.
1992: Charlie Christian is bebo... |
| 26. | The Happy Change by William Cowper | | How bless'd Thy creature is, O God,
When with a single eye,
He views the lustre of Thy Word,
The dayspring from on high!
Through all the storms ... |
| 27. | Happy As The Day Is Long by Edward Taylor | | I take the long walk up the staircase to my secret room.
Today's big news: they found Amelia Earhart's shoe, size 9.
1992: Charlie Christian is bebo... |
| 28. | Sonnet XLIII: The Unhappy Exile by Charlotte Smith | | The unhappy exile, whom his fates confine
To the bleak coast of some unfriendly isle,
Cold, barren, desart, where no harvests smile,
But thirst and... |
| 29. | In Memory of a Happy Day in February by Anne Bronte | | Blessed be Thou for all the joy
My soul has felt today!
O let its memory stay with me
And never pass away!
I was alone, for those I loved
Were f... |
| 30. | Merry Christmas And Happy New Year! by Ellis Parker Butler | | Little cullud Rastus come a-skippin’ down de street,
A-smilin’ and a-grinnin’ at every one he meet;
My, oh! He was happy! Boy, but was he gay!... |
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