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Famous Songless Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Gordon, Adam Lindsay
...ey are rhymes rudely strung with intent less 
Of sound than of words,
In lands where bright blossoms are scentless,
And songless bright birds;
Where, with fire and fierce drought on her tresses,
Insatiable Summer oppresses
Sere woodlands and sad wildernesses,
And faint flocks and herds. 
Where in drieariest days, when all dews end,
And all winds are warm,
Wild Winter's large floodgates are loosen'd,
And floods, freed by storm;
From broken-up fountain heads, dash on
Dry de...Read more of this...



by Austin, Alfred
...ts those woodland ways, 
Though all fond fancy finds there now 
To mind of spring or summer days, 
Are sodden trunk and songless bough. 
The past sits widow’d on her brow, 
Homeward she wends with wintry gaze,
To walls that house a hollow vow, 
To hearth where love hath ceas’d to blaze: 
Watches the clammy twilight wane, 
With grief too fix’d for woe or tear; 
And, with her forehead ’gainst the pane,
Envies the dying year....Read more of this...

by Sassoon, Siegfried
...t waken me. 

When the first lark goes up to look for day 
And morning glimmers out of dreams, come then
Out of the songless valleys, over grey 
Wide misty lands to bring me on my way: 
For I am lone, a dweller among men 
Hungered for what my heart shall never say....Read more of this...

by Rossetti, Christina
...sank again.

A second like a sunlit spark
Flashed singing up his track;
But never overtook that foremost lark,
And songless fluttered back.

A hovering melody of birds
Haunted the air above;
They clearly sang contentment without words,
And youth and joy and love.

O silvery weeping willow tree
With all leaves shivering,
Have you no purpose but to shadow me
Beside this rippled spring?

On this first fleeting day of Spring,
For Winter is gone by,
And every bird on ...Read more of this...

by Atwood, Margaret
...e woodstove
with its grate and sooty kettle,

every detail clear,
tin cup and rippled mirror.
The day is bright and songless,

the lake is blue, the forest watchful.
In the east a bank of cloud 
rises up silently like dark bread. 

I can see the swirls in the oilcloth,
I can see the flaws in the glass,
those flares where the sun hits them.

I can't see my own arms and legs
or know if this is a trap or blessing,
finding myself back here, where everything

in th...Read more of this...



by Muir, Edwin
...as may
With wars and leprosy,
And all the kings before
This land was kingless,
And all the singers before
This land was songless,
This land that with its dead and living waits the Judgement Day.
But they, the powerless dead,
Listening can hear no more
Than a hard tapping on the floor
A little overhead
Of common heels that do not know
Whence they come or where they go
And are content
With their poor frozen life and shallow banishment....Read more of this...

by Meredith, George
...They have no song, the sedges dry,
And still they sing.
It is within my breast they sing,
As I pass by.
Within my breast they touch a string,
They wake a sigh.
There is but sound of sedges dry;
In me they sing....Read more of this...

by Paterson, Andrew Barton
...nd forest trees 
On sunlit plains as wide as seas. 

"A land where dull Despair is king 
O'er scentless flowers and songless bird!" 
But we have heard the bell-birds ring 
Their silver bells at eventide, 
Like fairies on the mountain side, 
The sweetest note man ever heard. 

The wild thrush lifts a note of mirth; 
The bronzewing pigeons call and coo 
Beside their nests the long day through; 
The magpie warbles clear and strong 
A joyous, glad, thanksgiving song, 
For...Read more of this...

by Swinburne, Algernon Charles
...e song yet cast out of man? 
Life that had song for its leaven 
To quicken the blood that ran 
Through the veins of the songless years 
More bitter and cold than tears, 
Heaven that had thee for its one 
Light, life, word, witness, O sun, 
Are they soundless and sightless and hollow, 
Without eye, without speech, without ear? 
O father of all of us, Paian, Apollo, 
Destroyer and healer, hear! 

Time arose and smote thee silent at his warning, 
Change and darkness fell on men ...Read more of this...

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