Get Your Premium Membership

Famous Mends Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Mends poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous mends poems. These examples illustrate what a famous mends poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

See also:

by Horace,
...the girls are weaving baskets,
          And the lads are shaping bows;

               LXX

     When the goodman mends his armor,
          And trims his helmet's plume;
     When the goodwife's shuttle merrily
          Goes flashing through the loom;
     With weeping and with laughter
          Still is the story told,
     How well Horatius kept the bridge
          In the brave days of old....Read more of this...



by Hardy, Thomas
...ripening rule transcends; 
 That listless effort tends 
To grow percipient with advance of days, 
 And with percipience mends. 

For, in unwonted purlieus, far and nigh, 
 At whiles or short or long, 
 May be discerned a wrong 
Dying as of self-slaughter; whereat I 
 Would raise my voice in song....Read more of this...

by Clampitt, Amy
...ll attachment,
on any bonding, as

in the end untenable. Base as it is, from 
year to year the earth's sore surface
mends and rebinds itself, however
and as best it can, with

thread of cinquefoil, tendril of the magenta
beach pea, trammel of bramble; with easings,
mulchings, fragrances, the gray-green
bayberry's cool poultice—

and what can't finally be mended, the salt air
proceeds to buff and rarefy: the lopped carnage
of the seaward spruce clump weathers
lustrous, to ...Read more of this...

by Kipling, Rudyard
...one next day!

If you see the stable-door setting open wide;
If you see a tired horse lying down inside;
If your mother mends a coat cut about and tore;
If the lining's wet and warm -- don't you ask no more!

If you meet King George's men, dressed in blue and red,
You be carefull what you say, and mindful what is said.
If they call you "pretty maid," and chuck you 'neath the chin,
Don't you tell where no one is, nor yet where no one's been!

Knocks and footsteps round the...Read more of this...

by Pope, Alexander
...from Wits; and look on Simo's Mate, 
No Ass so meek, no Ass so obstinate. 
Or her, that owns her Faults, but never mends, 
Because she's honest, and the best of Friends. 
Or her, whose life the Church and Scandal share, 
For ever in a Passion, or a Pray'r. 
Or her, who laughs at Hell, but (like her Grace) 
Cries, "Ah! how charming, if there's no such place!" 
Or who in sweet vicissitude appears 
Of Mirth and Opium, Ratafie and Tears, 
The daily Anodyne, and night...Read more of this...



by Kipling, Rudyard
...s affright, that fray
(By Adam's, fathers', own, sin bound alway);
Peer up, draw out thy horoscope and say
Which planet mends thy threadbare fate, or mars....Read more of this...

by Morris, William
...sword,
Being by embalmers deftly solder'd up;
So still it seem'd the face of a great lord,
Being mended as a craftsman mends a cup.

"Also the heralds sung rejoicingly
To their long trumpets; 'Fallen under shield,
Here lieth Lucius, King of Italy,
Slain by Lord Launcelot in open field.'

"Thereat the people shouted: 'Launcelot!'
And through the spears I saw you drawing nigh,
You and Lord Arthur: nay, I saw you not,
But rather Arthur, God would not let die,

"I hoped,...Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...Shall Truth fail to keep her word, 
Justice Divine not hasten to be just? 
But Death comes not at call; Justice Divine 
Mends not her slowest pace for prayers or cries, 
O woods, O fountains, hillocks, dales, and bowers! 
With other echo late I taught your shades 
To answer, and resound far other song.-- 
Whom thus afflicted when sad Eve beheld, 
Desolate where she sat, approaching nigh, 
Soft words to his fierce passion she assayed: 
But her with stern regard he thus rep...Read more of this...

by Milosz, Czeslaw
...On the day the world ends
A bee circles a clover,
A Fisherman mends a glimmering net.
Happy porpoises jump in the sea,
By the rainspout young sparrows are playing
And the snake is gold-skinned as it it should always be.

On the day the world ends
Women walk through fields under their umbrellas
A drunkard grows sleepy at the edge of a lawn,
Vegetable peddlers shout in the street
And a yellow-sailed boat comes ne...Read more of this...

by Hacker, Marilyn
...It is the boy in me who's looking out
the window, while someone across the street
mends a pillowcase, clouds shift, the gutter spout
pours rain, someone else lights a cigarette?

(Because he flinched, because he didn't whirl
around, face them, because he didn't hurl
the challenge back—"Fascists?"—not "Faggots"—Swine!
he briefly wonders—if he were a girl . . .)
He writes a line. He crosses out a line. 

I'll never be a ...Read more of this...

by Jarrell, Randall
...p) 
Till, leaning a lifetime to the comforter, 
I float above the small limbs like their dream: 

I, I, the future that mends everything....Read more of this...

by Herbert, George
...u art a mass
Of strange delights, where we may wish and take.
Ladies, look here; this is the thankfull glass, 
That mends the looker's eyes: this is the well
That washes what it shows. Who can endear
Thy praise too much? thou art heav'n's Lidger here, 
Working against the states of death and hell.
Thou art joy's handsel: heav'n lies flat in thee, 
Subject to ev'ry mounter's bended knee....Read more of this...

by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...t to be forsaken; 
Whereat she laughs and has no fears
Of what a ghost may reawaken, 
But welcomes, while she wears and mends 
The poor relation’s odds and ends, 
Her truant from a tomb of years— 
Her power of youth so early taken.

Poor laugh, more slender than her song 
It seems; and there are none to hear it 
With even the stopped ears of the strong 
For breaking heart or broken spirit. 
The friends who clamored for her place,
And would have scratched her for her f...Read more of this...

by Jeffers, Robinson
...led boar,
Tearing the sod on Mal Paso Mountain.

"The world's in a bad way, my man,
And bound to be worse before it mends;
Better lie up in the mountain here
Four or five centuries,
While the stars go over the lonely ocean,"
Said the old father of wild pigs,
Plowing the fallow on Mal Paso Mountain.

"Keep clear of the dupes that talk democracy
And the dogs that talk revolution,
Drunk with talk, liars and believers.
I believe in my tusks.
Long live freedom and ...Read more of this...

by Marvell, Andrew
...ons thief that addeth more,
As much as he that taketh from the Store
Of the first Author. Here he maketh blots
That mends; and added beauties are but spots.
Caelia whose English doth more richly flow
Then Tagus, purer then dissolved snow,
And sweet as are her lips that speak it, she
Now learns the tongues of France and Italy;
But she is Caelia still: no other grace
But her own smiles commend that lovely face;
Her native beauty's not Italianated,
Nor her chast mind int...Read more of this...

by Lawson, Henry
...oons, as she toils 'neath the sky's glassy dome, 
`Sure I'll keep the ould place till the childer come home.' 

She mends all the fences, she grubs, and she ploughs, 
She drives the old horse and she milks all the cows, 
And she sings to herself as she thatches the stack, 
`Sure I'll keep the ould place till the childer come back.' 

It is five weary years since her old husband died; 
And oft as he lay on his deathbed he sighed 
`Sure one man can bring up ten children...Read more of this...

by Lawson, Henry
...oons, as she toils 'neath the sky's glassy dome, 
`Sure I'll keep the ould place till the childer come home.' 

She mends all the fences, she grubs, and she ploughs, 
She drives the old horse and she milks all the cows, 
And she sings to herself as she thatches the stack, 
`Sure I'll keep the ould place till the childer come back.' 

It is five weary years since her old husband died; 
And oft as he lay on his deathbed he sighed 
`Sure one man can bring up ten children...Read more of this...

Dont forget to view our wonderful member Mends poems.


Book: Shattered Sighs