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Famous Pitchy Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Whitman, Walt
...tures and poems ever
 made: 
Shadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps, 
And by one great pitchy torch, stationary, with wild red flame, and clouds of smoke; 
By these, crowds, groups of forms, vaguely I see, on the floor, some in the pews laid
 down;
At my feet more distinctly, a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of bleeding to death, (he is
 shot
 in
 the abdomen;) 
I staunch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily;) 
Then ...Read more of this...



by Service, Robert William
...l,
And hit upon a savage plan,
Because their hate was cruel.
They each would fire a single shot
In room of darkness pitchy,
And who was killed and who was not
Would hang on fingers twitchy.

The room was bare and dark as death,
And each ferocious fighter
Could hear his fierce opponent's breath
And clutched his pistol tighter.
The Gaston fired - the bullet hissed
On its destructive mission . . .
"Thank God!" said John Bull. "He has missed."
The ...Read more of this...

by Whittier, John Greenleaf
...flashing cold and keen,
Dead white, save where some sharp ravine
Took shadow, or the somber green
Of hemlocks turned to pitchy black
Against the whiteness at their back.
For such a world and such a night
Most fitting that unwarming light,
Which only seemed where'er it fell
To make the coldness visible....Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...helmet tight.
I remember you watched me, Billy, as I took my cane in my hand;
I vaulted over the sandbags into the pitchy night,
Into the pitted valley that served us as No Man's Land.

I strode out over the hollow of hate and havoc and death,
From the heights the guns were angry, with a vengeful snarling of steel;
And once in a moment of stillness I heard hard panting breath,
And I turned . . . it was you, old rascal, following hard on my heel.

I fa...Read more of this...

by Trumbull, John
...etic soul grew stronger,
He found he could hold in no longer.
First from the pole, as fierce he shook,
His wig from pitchy durance broke,
His mouth unglued, his feathers flutter'd,
His tarr'd skirts crack'd, and thus he utter'd.


"Ah, Mr. Constable, in vain
We strive 'gainst wind and tide and rain!
Behold my doom! this feathery omen
Portends what dismal times are coming.
Now future scenes, before my eyes,
And second-sighted forms arise.
I hear a voice, th...Read more of this...



by Brooke, Rupert
...y hymns
Under the names we breathe;

Woven from their tomb, and one with it,
The night wherein we press;
Their thousand pitchy pyres have lit
Your flaming nakedness.

For the uttermost years have cried and clung
To kiss your mouth to mine;
And hair long dust was caught, was flung,
Hand shaken to hand divine,

And Life has fired, and Death not shaded,
All Time's uncounted bliss,
And the height o' the world has flamed and faded,
Love, that our love be this!...Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...eyed 
Innumerable. As when the potent rod 
Of Amram's son, in Egypt's evil day, 
Waved round the coast, up-called a pitchy cloud 
Of locusts, warping on the eastern wind, 
That o'er the realm of impious Pharaoh hung 
Like Night, and darkened all the land of Nile; 
So numberless were those bad Angels seen 
Hovering on wing under the cope of Hell, 
'Twixt upper, nether, and surrounding fires; 
Till, as a signal given, th' uplifted spear 
Of their great Sultan waving to dire...Read more of this...

by Whittier, John Greenleaf
...shing cold and keen, 
Dead white, save where some sharp ravine 
Took shadow, or the sombre green 
Of hemlocks turned to pitchy black 
Against the whiteness at their back. 
For such a world and such a night 
Most fitting that unwarming light, 
Which only seemd where'er it fell 
To make the coldness visible. 

Shut in from all the world without, 
We sat the clean-winged hearth about, 
Content to let the north-wind roar 
In baffled rage at pane and door, 
While the red l...Read more of this...

by Frost, Robert
...the hill and scare ourselves,
As reckless as the best of them to-night,
By setting fire to all the brush we piled
With pitchy hands to wait for rain or snow.
Oh, let’s not wait for rain to make it safe.
The pile is ours: we dragged it bough on bough
Down dark converging paths between the pines.
Let’s not care what we do with it to-night.
Divide it? No! But burn it as one pile
The way we piled it. And let’s be the talk
Of people brought to windows by a lig...Read more of this...

by Finch, Anne Kingsmill
...in, 
He for Relief employs his Pray'rs 
In this old Heathen strain. 

Great Jupiter! thy Thunder send 
From out the pitchy Clouds, 
And give these Foes a dreadful End, 
That lurk in Midnight Shrouds: 

Or Hercules might with a Blow, 
If once together brought, 
This Crew of Monsters overthrow, 
By which such Harms are wrought. 

The Strife, ye Gods! is worthy You, 
Since it our Blood has cost; 
And scorching Fevers must ensue, 
When cooling Sleep is lost. 

Strange...Read more of this...

by Paterson, Andrew Barton
...und the child on the horse's back, 
And we started off, with a prayer to heaven, 
Through the rain and the wind and the pitchy black 
For I knew that the instinct God has given 
To prompt His creatures by night and day 
Would guide the footsteps of Mongrel Grey. 

He struck deep water at once and swam -- 
I swam beside him and held his mane -- 
Till we touched the bank of the broken dam 
In shallow water; then off again, 
Swimming in darkness across the flood, 
Rank with ...Read more of this...

by Slessor, Kenneth
...make thee fair? 

Break, break thy strings, thou lutanists of earth, 
Thy musics touch me not-let midnight cover 
With pitchy seas those leaves of orange and lime, 
I'll not repent. The world's no longer worth 
One smile from thee, dear pirate of place and time, 
Thief of old loves that haunted once thy lover!...Read more of this...

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