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| Search results for: wedding | Found 24 Poems |
| 1. | Tin Wedding Whistle by Ogden Nash | | Though you know it anyhow
Listen to me, darling, now,
Proving what I need not prove
How I know I love you, love.
Near and far, near and far,
... |
| 3. | At a Hasty Wedding by Thomas Hardy | | If hours be years the twain are blest,
For now they solace swift desire
By bonds of every bond the best,
If hours be years. The twain are blest ... |
| 4. | Hiawatha's Wedding-Feast by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | | You shall hear how Pau-Puk-Keewis,
How the handsome Yenadizze
Danced at Hiawatha's wedding;
How the gentle Chibiabos,
He the sweetest of music... |
| 5. | On A Wedding Anniversary by Dylan Thomas | | The sky is torn across
This ragged anniversary of two
Who moved for three years in tune
Down the long walks of their vows.
Now their love lies a... |
| 6. | The Iron Wedding Rings by Henry Lawson | | In these days of peace and money, free to all the Commonweal,
There are ancient dames in Buckland wearing wedding rings of steel;
Wedding rings of... |
| 7. | The Whitsun Weddings by Philip Larkin | | That Whitsun, I was late getting away:
Not till about
One-twenty on the sunlit Saturday
Did my three-quarters-empty train pull out,
All windows... |
| 8. | Wedding Wind by Philip Larkin | | The wind blew all my wedding-day,
And my wedding-night was the night of the high wind;
And a stable door was banging, again and again,
That he must... |
| 9. | Wedding Toast by Richard Wilbur | | St. John tells how, at Cana's wedding feast,
The water-pots poured wine in such amount
That by his sober count
There were a hundred gallons at the ... |
| 10. | Wedding-Ring by Denise Levertov | | My wedding-ring lies in a basket
as if at the bottom of a well.
Nothing will come to fish it back up
and onto my finger again.
... |
| 11. | At The Wedding March by Gerard Manley Hopkins | | God with honour hang your head,
Groom, and grace you, bride, your bed
With lissome scions, sweet scions,
Out of hallowed bodies bred.
Each be oth... |
| 12. | The Wedding Ring by Robert William Service | | I pawned my sick wife's wedding ring,
To drink and make myself a beast.
I got the most that it would bring,
Of golden coins the very least.
With s... |
| 13. | On the Night of a Friend's Wedding by Edwin Arlington Robinson | | If ever I am old, and all alone,
I shall have killed one grief, at any rate;
For then, thank God, I shall not have to wait
Much longer for the s... |
| 14. | The Wedding of the Rose and the Lotos by Vachel Lindsay | | The wide Pacific waters
And the Atlantic meet.
With cries of joy they mingle,
In tides of love they greet.
Above the drowned ages
A wind of w... |
| 15. | The Wedding by Sidney Lanier | | O marriage-bells, your clamor tells
Two weddings in one breath.
SHE marries whom her love compels:
-- And I wed Goodman Death!
My brain is blank, ... |
| 16. | A Ballad upon a Wedding by Sir John Suckling | | I tell thee, Dick, where I have been,
Where I the rarest things have seen,
O, things without compare!
Such sights again cannot be found
In any... |
| 17. | Wedding by Vasko Popa | | Each strips his own skin
Each bares his own constellation
Which has never seen the night
Each fills his skin with rocks
And plays with it
... |
| 18. | Edmund's Wedding by Mary Darby Robinson | | By the side of the brook, where the willow is waving
Why sits the wan Youth, in his wedding-suit gay!
Now sighing so deeply, now frantickly raving
... |
| 19. | Silver Wedding by Vernon Scannell | | Silver Wedding
The party is over and I sit among
The flotsam that its passing leaves,
The dirty glasses and fag-ends:
Outside, a black wind grie... |
| 20. | The Wedding Ring Dance by Anne Sexton | | I dance in circles holding
the moth of the marriage,
thin, sticky, fluttering
its skirts, its webs.
The moth oozing a tear,
or is it a drop of ur... |
| 21. | THE WEDDING. by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe | | A FEAST was in a village spread,--
It was a wedding-day, they said.
The parlour of the inn I found,
And saw the couples whirling round,
Each lass ... |
| 22. | THE WEDDING NIGHT. by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe | | WITHIN the chamber, far away
From the glad feast, sits Love in dread
Lest guests disturb, in wanton play,
The silence of the bridal bed.
His t... |
| 23. | WEDDING SONG. by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe | | THE tale of the Count our glad song shall record
Who had in this castle his dwelling,
Where now ye are feasting the new-married lord,
His grand... |
| 24. | SIR CURT'S WEDDING-JOURNEY. by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe | | WITH a bridegroom's joyous bearing,
Mounts Sir Curt his noble beast,
To his mistress' home repairing,
There to hold his wedding feast;
When a ... |
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