Potential Titles: Day/Daytime

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Before the paperboys can deliver the day wrapped in plastic - Duane Ackerson "The Great Gnome Escape"

Eight days without a sun - Harold Acton "As Dmitri Karamazoff sang on the way to Chaos"

Pours a perpetual electric day - Harold Acton "As Dmitri Karamazoff sang on the way to Chaos"

Who looks just beyond the day - John Lynch Adair "Hec Dies: an Imitation"

Taste eternity on the fingertips of this day - Linda Addison "Evolving"

Followed by a few more days of winter - Etel Adnan "Surge"

Some days the sky is too bright - Kelli Russell Agodon "Magpies Recognize Themselves in the Mirror"

In those ten dreamy days of old - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]

Unseen trains shake the ground every day at 5 - Mike Allen "The Journey to Kailash"

Singing a song of ancient days, in sorrow, not in pride - William Allingham "Abbey Asaroe"

Powers that have linger'd their latest day - William Allingham "Twilight Voices"

Death in one bright peerless day - William Talbot Allison "Vanishings"

Days rotate parallel to prayer - Zaina Alsous "Southern Accent"

Catching the light at day's end - Julia Alvarez "Small Portions"

As the fleeting days that numbered them - Lennox Amott "Stanzas Addressed to a Lady Coming of Age"

Unrivalled in those halcyon days of truth - Lennox Amott "Stanzas Addressed to a Lady Coming of Age"

Met a sage at the break of day - H.M. Andrews "Song"

The brown caramel days of youth - Maya Angelou "Faces"

Nor complain in days of trouble - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry CXVII: The Conditions" transl. by J.W. Wiles

To the edge of all our days - Atticus "Love Her Wild"

Fearing its best days are past - A.B. "Autumn in the Woods" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.717, 22 Sept. 1877]

Pockets filled with remnants of a day - Nina Bagley "Gathering"

Heroes born in better days - Benjamin West Ball "The Penitent"

The jar in which I keep the day - Mary Jo Bang "The Circus Watcher"

Day shutting its windows - Mary Jo Bang "The Electric Eventual"

Light at the end of a harrowed day - Mary Jo Bang "I as in Justice"

Day collapsing into equal night - Mary Jo Bang "An Individual Equinox Suitable for Framing"

Until the latch at the end of the day - Mary Jo Bang "A Man Mentioned in an Essay"

Made from the hinge of day - Mary Jo Bang "T Equals Time to be Tamed"

Hail the advent of each dangerous day - Maurice Baring "Julian Grenfell"

How do the symptoms stack your days? - Kay Ulanday Barrett "Duplex for the Sick & Tired"

Somewhere at the fevered edge of day - Lou Barrett "Forty and Eight: 1943"

Divides me by day and escapes me at night - Elizabeth Bartlett "Balance"

for sun is black with days I can not see - Elizabeth Bartlett "black sun"

Still clutching at the vanishing day - Elizabeth Bartlett "Dark Angel"

Our days are joined to the sun - Elizabeth Bartlett "Landscape: With Bread"

To tip the rim of that day's widened cup - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Refugees"

Swift goes the day that pleasure brings - William E. Barton "The Story of a Pumpkin Pie"

Count patient years in false Earth days - Ennis Rook Bashe "We Have Slain the Savage Martians, but Their Princess Escaped"

To crown the brow of day - Cora C. Bass "Even-tide"

A dreary medley of weary days - Cora C. Bass "Thoughts of You"

Your lost days unroll before me - Charles Baudelaire "The Little Old Women" transl. not credited

Rome's legacy recalled by certain barons in their failing days - Charles Baudelaire "Spleen" transl. by Richard Howard

With dreams of former days - James Beattie "Retirement. 1758"

Tastes the day's first plasma of leaf - Jan Beatty "I'll Write the Girl"

Break the caved Tritons' azure day - Thomas Lovell Beddoes "To Sea"

That chant the dead day's requiem - Hilaire Belloc "The Night"

The long descent of wasted days - Hilaire Belloc "The Prophet Lost in the Hills at Evening"

Where every day brings forth a fresh revolt - Stephen Vincent Benet "De Bellow Civili"

Never gave consent to those red days of massacre - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Last Banquet"

Two more days for your sun to shine - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Last Vision of Helen"

Unreels in the road of the days and nights - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Last Vision of Helen"

The old fool who mumbles of days past - Stephen Vincent Benet "Lucullus Dines"

Puzzle for days on one particular stare - Stephen Vincent Benet "Portrait of Young Love"

White days on the cosmic loom - Mei-mei Berssenbrugge "Wonder"

Weaves a black thread between white days - Mei-Mei Berssenbrugge "Wonder"

If only the day's door slid open - Lillian-Yvonne Bertram "Black Pastoral"

Beyond the land of day - Clare Bevan "Sleepy Song"

Upon the vision of October days - Paul Bewsher "Dreams of Autumn"

Conjure the potent sky of the longest day - Tamiko Beyer "February"

Days that drown our lives - MacKnight Black "Corliss Engine"

Pride and avarice throng the day - Sir William Blackstone "The Lawyer's Farewell to His Muse"

Whose every day was made of melody - Robert Blair "The Grave"

All the days that have fallen - Richard Blanco "Time as Art in The Eternal City"

But cheat each other on the coming day - Frank Chapman Bliss writing as Octavius "The Naughty Man; or, Sir Thomas Brown"

The record of a blameless day - Wilfrid Scawen Blunt "How Shall I Build"

Spurned the smirched angers of my days - Maxwell Bodenheim "Dialogue Between a Past and Present Poet"

Upon the plodding, emaciated days - Max Bodenheim "Regarding an American Village"

Under the great balanced day - Louise Bogan "Medusa"

A day wherein remembered sun alone comes through - Arna Bontemps "To a Young Girl Leaving the Hill Country"

What day will I forget him? - "The Book of Odes: No.228. Swampland Mulberries Are Lovely" transl. by Burton Watson

Those forty days in the wilderness - Malika Booker "Jesus in the Wilderness 1: Temptation"

When the days became deceptive - Malika Booker "Jesus in the Wilderness 2: How not to drown in desire"

Ready to greet the scorching days - Mukut Borpujari "Stoic"

Kept the sequence of the days - Gordon Bottomley "The End of the World"

Where glamour clothed the days - John Philip Bourke "The End of the Episode"

Just three days into autumn - Catherine Bowman "Pears"

Follow till the dusk of my day - Thomas Boyd "Love on the Mountain"

Day closes its jaws - William Brewer "Oxyana, West Virginia"

Every day brings us a sweeter surprise - Sarah Jeannette Lathbury Brigham "Under Blue Skies"

Awake to the glory of day - Vera M. Brittain "Daphne"

Vanished in the blaze of day - Patrick Bronte "The Happy Cottagers"

Dreams happy as her day - Rupert Brooke "The Soldier"

That cheered me through the day - Anne Bronte "Fluctuations"

The conquering steps of day - Charlotte Bronte "Apostasy"

When the days of golden dream had perished - Emily Bronte "Cold in the Earth"

Of suns that know no winter days - Emily Bronte "To Imagination"

With the lessened light and darkened days - Caris Brooke "Before Parting"

How lonely their days must be - Abbie Farwell Brown "Poor Old Books" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]

A giraffe beats a lion's ass every day - Jericho Brown "Aerial View"

Start on one side of the day - Jericho Brown "Crossing"

The bitterness of days like these - Sterling A. Brown "Salutamus"

When the day strikes on the hearth - Elizabeth Barrett Browning "A Vision of Poets"

The day's departing light - William Cullen Bryant "Upon the Mountain's Distant Head"

Each knot a way to relive the day - Sue Budin "I Dream About Weaving"

To supply the grim deficit found in our days - Bulwer Lytton publishing as Owen Meredith "Lucile: Part I Canto I"

If Day burst sudden from the bars of Night - George S. Burleigh "Temper Life's Extremes" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]

And pass the heartless day - Robert Burns "Winter: A Dirge"

Merging into sorrow's day - Olivia Ward Bush-Banks "Morning on Shinnecock"

The warmest days of our love - Julie Byrne "The Singing of the Bread"

And the day returns too soon - Byron "We'll Go No More a-Roving"

All dislikes for this day were forbidden - F.B.C. "The Quadrupeds' Pic-Nic"

Captured the gold of the summer's day - Frank Oliver Call "Hidden Treasure"

Burning thoughts that vexed the day - Frank Oliver Call "A River Sunset"

Which Day has laid aside - F. O. Call "Swiss Sketches. I: After Sunset on Jura"

With all the unuttered joys of bygone days - Frank Oliver Call "The Vision"

All the brave rhymes of an elder day - C.S. Calverley "Lovers, and a Reflection"

Two black cats and a beaver who eats carrots all day - Gabrielle Calvocoressi "An Inn for the Coven"

The glorious day's renown - Thomas Campbell "The Battle of the Baltic"

Three days we've fled together - Thomas Campbell "Lord Ullin's Daughter"

Those five gray, haggard days - W. Wilfred Campbell "Unabsolved"

Rejoice with the light-footed days of the year - Edward Carpenter "The Complaint of Job chap. III"

Sounds that glad anthem of the glimmering day - Edward Carpenter "The Evernew"

Nor vex the ghosts of other days - Lewis Carroll "Fame's Penny-Trumpet"

To watch the year repeat its days - Anne Carson "The Glass Essay"

The final signs of departing day - J.E.A. Carver "Evening"

The days of jasmine in Rome - Cyrus Cassells "Jasmine"

Go to meet the hydra-headed day - Cyrus Cassells "Soul Make a Path Through Shouting"

Enough gratitude for the day - Susan Cataldo "Poem for the Family"

The cup is full for his day of returning - Willa Cather "Winter at Delphi"

Day's radiant monarch falling - Ceiriog "Climb the hillside" transl. by Edmund O. Jones

Dreaming on the third day - Catherine Chen "My Poem Asks to Be Read Right to Left"

Though the wheels may dance all day - G.K. Chesterton "Me Heart"

For nine days uncelebrated - May Chong "Kamcia"

Where the sun forgets the day - John Clare "An Invite to Eternity"

The day in winter's loaded garment - John Clare "Winter Walk"

i am grown old and full of days - Lucille Clifton "dancer"

Moved among the days - Lucille Clifton "My Mama moved among the days"

And kill the lingering day - Arthur Hugh Clough "Dipsychus"

The day of loss past hope - Arthur Hugh Clough "Peschiera"

Greet the new day like a stranger - Chris Colderly "For Our Children's Children: Celebrating Chief Dan George"

Against that shadowy day - Wanda Coleman "Dear Mama (4)"

As fairies vanish at the break of day - Hartley Coleridge "The Lonely"

When darker days have found us - Henry Rutgers Conger "The Purple Hills"

Not only through the day - Hilda Conkling "Blue Grass"

Twelve trees is a forest these days - CAConrad "Neptune.4"

Built from the salt sands of her every day - Susan Coolidge "Conqueror"

Grievous day of wrathful winds - Susan Coolidge "Outward Bound"

As melts a star into the day - Susan Coolidge "Through the Door"

In the day of tribulation - Benjamin Copeland "Christus Consolator"

Read aright the day's Apocalypse - Benjamin Copeland "Let in the Light"

On this day without judgment - Giorgiomaria Cornelio "La specia storta (The Bent Species)" transl. by Moira Egan

In the almanac of twisted days, of proverbs erased - Giorgiomaria Cornelio "La specia storta (The Bent Species)" transl. by Moira Egan

The tardy zeal of future days - George Crabbe "The Village: Book II"

I shall be gone, past night, past day - Dinah Maria Mulock Craik "Over the Hills and Far Away"

Hung out my fruit all the summer days - Dinah Maria Mulock Craik "The Wonderful Apple-Tree"

Countermand the march of days - Christopher Pearce Cranch "December"

Sprang an immortal to the blaze of day - C.P. Cranch "Sorrento" [Graham's Magazine v.XL no.4, April 1852]

Not your golden days nor your silver nights - Stephen Crane "The Black Riders"

An assassin attired all in garb of old days - Stephen Crane "The Black Riders"

Young dawn of our eternal day - Richard Crashaw "Verses from the Shepherd's Hymn"

A day that unwrapped itself - Barbara Crooker "Ordinary Life"

Rejoice in the day's long sugar - Barbara Crooker "This Summer Day"

Unblinking in the sun of another day - Jennifer Crow "Summoning Stones"

Found some anchorage amid our days - Shutta Crum "Navigation"

If for a day joy masters me - Countee Cullen "Confession"

Though love be a day and life be nothing - E. E. Cummings "Songs (IV)"

And stitch, and stitch, upon the dead day's shroud - E. E. Cummings "Sunset"

Stoops to gather the golden flower of day - Olive Custance "The Storm"

Each day new burden brings - Danske Dandridge "Wings"

Poets from the old days of Netzahualcoyotl - Ruben Dario "To Roosevelt" transl. unknown per poets.org

This dread will one day stand in this soil - Kwame Dawes "African Postman"

The ordinary rituals of facing new days - Kwame Dawes "New Year's Eve in Addis"

On the first day there was no sound - Meg Day "Portrait of My Gender as [Inaudible]"

The controlled burning of that day - Tyree Daye "Controlled Burning/A Love Poem for the Hill"

To reach the cradle of the new-born day - Luís de Camões "The Lusiad; or, The Discovery of India: Book I. Argument" transl. by William Julius Mickle

One more day Eternity devours - José de Espronceda "Hymn to the Sun" transl. by Ida Farnell

When the dreaded day draws nigh - José de Espronceda "Hymn to the Sun" transl. by Ida Farnell

That shallow pool of day - Walter de la Mare "Nightfall"

And honour on my days impress - Christine de Pisan "[Very God of Love, who art of lovers Lord]" (transl. by Laurence Binyon and Eric Robert Dalrymple Maclagan)

Waken thoughts of Being's early day - Delta "Gloaming" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.267, Aug. 4, 1827]

One day we shall not kiss or quarrel any more - Babette Deutsch "Hibernal"

Until the day no help arrives - Diane di Prima "Revolutionary Letter #3"

The break of day that wears a shining dew decked diadem - Blanche Taylor Dickinson "Poem [Ah, I know what happiness is....]"

Into the brush of another day - Blanche Taylor Dickinson "Poem [Ah, I know what happiness is....]"

Between our feet and day - Emily Dickinson "Book 1: Time and Eternity XXIX; Resurgam"

Far ends of tired days - Emily Dickinson "Book 2: Life XLVIII"

Petition the future for more days without rain - Chelsea Dingman "In the Third Trimester, They Can't Find a Heartbeat"

The wildness of the day's mad ending - E.R. Dodds "Measure"

Spoils your brightest day - Mary Mapes Dodge "Willie's Lodger"

Examine the charred chaos of day - Chris Dombrowski "Study for the Ridgeline Blue in Winter"

The long drab days of practicality - Timothy Donnelly "The New Intelligence"

A diary of stoic days - Jeanne d'Orge "The Sealed Package"

From the gold throne of this midsummer day - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"

Hell confuses Heaven, and night, the day - Edward Dowden "The Inner Life"

The fiat summoning day - Edward Dowden "Musicians"

High ritual and a holy day - Edward Dowden "Ritualism"

Tenderer than the glaring day - Edward Dowden "Sea Voices"

The frozen sorrows of unsceptred days - John Drinkwater "Persuasion"

That fairest states have fatal nights and days - William Drummond "Ah! Would 'Twere So"

The tease of sunny days - Stephen Dunn "Salvation"

The cheery light forsake the day - Pierre Dupont "A Serenade"

To behold the resistless day - Amelia Earhart "Courage"

The burnt-out ends of smoky days - T.S. Eliot "Preludes"

To guard until the break of day - William Hodgson Ellis "As a Watch in the Night"

Voice of meteor lost in day - Ralph Waldo Emerson "May-Day"

After night burst the dam of day - Martin Espada "Alabanza: In Praise of Local 100"

On through the parching day - Anthony Euwer "By Scarlet Torch and Blade"

Signs of unkind days - Eve L. Ewing "I saw Emmett Till this week at the grocery store"

The walk of hard grounds & lost days - Eve L. Ewing "testify"

Coldly and bright draws in the day - D.F. "The Fall of the Year" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.719, 6 Oct. 1877]

Held close by flowers too beauteous for the day - J.B.F. "Mehalah" [Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, fifth series, no.153, vol.III, Dec. 4, 1886]

As if some day I'd need the flies - Kathy Fagan "At the Champion Avenue Low-Income Senior & Child Care Services Center"

Into each day's dark hands - Tarfia Faizullah "Self-Portrait as Slinky"

Another chance to dance with another new day - Julia Fehrenbacher "The Only Way I Know Love the World"

Her shadow would make day - Sir Samuel Ferguson "Molly Asthore"

With bolder passion the bitter day endowed - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"

Up brighter slopes of day - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: X. Song of a Very Small Devil"

From three days' woe she came - Michael Field "Another Leadeth Thee"

And the day draws to its dark end - Annie Finch "Another Reluctance"

Ancient days in endless dynasty - James Elroy Flecker "Brumana"

Towards an unseen day - John Gould Fletcher "A Distant Song"

No one gets all the days - Nick Flynn "Epithalamion"

Catalogue each day lost - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Hoktvlwv's Crow"

To pass the day with bright misfortune - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Sixteen Shadows 4"

This day, another day and all the year - James W. Foley "A Christmas Prayer"

Day's death-robes glitter fair - G.G. Foster "Song of Sleep" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.3, Sept. 1848]

The slow alchemy of a timeless day - Maxwell E. Foster "Truth"

that grow more luminous with exposure to the day - Robert Frazier "A Crash Course in Lemon Physics"

Saved some part of a day I had rued - Robert Frost "Dust of Snow"

To know the love of bare November days - Robert Frost "My November Guest"

The love of bare November days - Robert Frost "My November Guest"

So dawn goes down to day - Robert Frost "Nothing Gold Can Stay"

Release one leaf at break of day - Robert Frost "October"

On sunny days a moment overcast - Robert Frost "The Oven-Bird

To arise with the day and save ourselves unaided - Robert Frost "Storm Fear"

Dead hours still haunt the living day - L.J.G. "Echoes" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.16-v.I, 19 April 1884]

The internal pressure of a hot day - Jeannine Hall Gailey "Introduction to Algebra"

On that day of wild joyous wind - Zona Gale "At Least..."

With old desire of day - Zona Gale "Ballade of Listening"

Upon a blue and yellow day - Zona Gale "Credo"

Day of wind and laughter - Zona Gale "Half Thought"

Night and day in some wild wine - Zona Gale "The Secret Way"

The day dreams in its grave - Zona Gale "Wonder"

The slanted gold bars of the day - Suzanne Gardinier "Gapped Sonnet"

Ages past the dawn of days - Edward F. Garesche, S.J. "Niagara"

As a rain that beats all day - Theodosia Garrison "Two Brothers"

One day when blades are red - Theodosia Garrison "The Victor"

Brighter days and joys to see - Alfred C. Gellis "An Indian Cradle Song"

By days of peril and by nights of toil - Thomas Gent "The Grave of Dibdin"

the days are long and clench like migraines - Gloria Gervitz "Migrations" [excerpt] transl. by Mark Schafer

Then the grey dawn shall end my hateful days - Sri Aurobindo Ghose "The Island Grave"

Pass for sterling truth in open day - "The Ghost of Chatham"

Whenever I spend the day crying - Andrea Gibson "In the chemo room, I wear mittens made of ice so I don't lose my fingernails. But I took a risk today to write this down"

The miraculous day and the singular light - Nikita Gill "Chaos to Nyx, Goddes of the Night"

Days I have been the thirst - Nikita Gill "Why I Am Magic"

Dosed into the dawning of a fairy day - Julia Goddard "The Deserted Garden" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.718, 29 Sept. 1877]

And comes again like the breaking day - "Grandmother's Chair" [Fun and Frolic. No date. Edited by E.T. Roe.]

Two seconds shy of seven days - Lora Gray "Jupiter of Jupiter"

The day unfolding on our skin - Lora Gray "Sometimes a Thousand Twangling Instruments"

The knell of parting day - Thomas Gray "Elegy, Written in a Country Churchyard"

Falls through the spaces of my days - Leah Naomi Green "Hashem"

The light that's waited all day - Leah Naomi Green "Seeds and Fugue"

The day that ends its reign of blood and fear - Grace Greenwood "A Charade [In the wet rice-swamps]"

They raze Cygnus with worries for the next day - John Grey "Skywatching"

In the flame of day - Nikki Grimes "On Bully Patrol"

Wonders of the dark and day - Angelina Weld Grimke "To Keep the Memory of Charlotte Forten Grimke"

A little more grief every day - Marilyn Hacker "Ghazal (Ya Lateef!)"

Shining with moments the seven days steal - Katherine Hale "A Fabulous Day"

The ghost of a perished day - Thomas Hardy "A Procession of Dead Days"

When the days grew legs of night - Joy Harjo "Becoming Seventy"

The arms of night in the arms of day - Joy Harjo "Summer Night"

The last of the careless days - Fanny Wheeler Hart "Harry: Part 1"

With the daze the day begets - Terrance Hayes "Twenty Measures of Chitchat"

Osiris' arms open and wait seventy days and nights - Maryann Hazen-Stearns "Embalmer"

Some mighty seer or elder days - Felicia Hemans "The Abencerrage Canto II"

A thousand songs in days gone by - Felicia Hemans "The Abencerrage Canto III"

To brighter visions of celestial days - Felicia Hemans "The Domestic Affections"

Shall weep for Glory's transient day - Felicia Hemans "The Ruin and its Flowers"

Claims his heritage of day - Felicia Hemans "The Sceptic"

The sons of future days - Felicia Hemans "The Widow of Crescentius II"

To serve one master in the night, another in the day - Ernest Hemingway "Chapter Heading"

Bleak day from bleaker night - William Ernest Henley "Hawthorn and Lavender III"

A heart's low moaning over wasted days - Sophia Magaretta Hensley "Disappointment"

In the hour of need and day of trouble - Sophia Magaretta Hensley "Rondeau.--Brother and Friend"

Will forget those days of mingled bliss - Sophia Magaretta Hensley "Rondeau.--I Will Forget"

Grown dull through many waiting days - Sophia Magaretta Hensley "Triumph"

Winged with the memories of Summer days - Oliver Herford and John Cecil Clay "Cupid's Fair-Weather Booke: November, Sagittarius: The Archer"

A fog that bleeds for days - Faylita Hicks "Photo of X, 2005: What Dreams Are These?"

Now in the open face of day - Leslie Pickney Hill "So Quietly"

So many cares to vex the day - Leslie Pickney Hill "Summer Magic"

The days we took to dream - Leslie Pinckney Hill "Vacation End"

The angle of gray minutes entering the medium days - Brenda Hillman "On a Day, In the World"

Sand under anxious days - Brenda Hillman "To Mycorrhizae Under Our Mother's Garden"

And bring a star to bless this day - Mrs. E. Annette Hills "A Little Girl's Wedding Gift" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]

Why the night hungers for the day - Edward Hirsch "Heinrich Heine"

A year runs out of its days - Jane Hirshfield "A Well Runs Out of Thirst"

Dreaming of a day less dim, dreaming of a time less far - Ralph Hodgson "The Bull"

At odds with fortune night and day - Ralph Hodgson "The Song of Honour"

Washed of the hot day's dust - J.G. Holland "Kathrina Part II: Love"

Nor brought too long a day - Thomas Hood "I Remember"

Each day dies with sleep - Gerard Manley Hopkins "41 [No worst, there is none. Pitched past pitch of grief,]"

And bid his smiling day expire - George Moses Horton "Memory"

When the eye of day is shut - A.E. Housman "Last Poems XXXIII"

In the day when heaven was falling - A.E. Housman "Last Poems XXXVII: Epitaph on an Army of Mercenaries"

The quenching of the fading day - A.E. Housman "To My Dear Friend, M. J. Jackson, A Disparager of This Treatise" (translated by A.M. Juster)

Plucked from the roses of your days - Victor Hugo "More Strong Than Time" transl. by Andrew Lang

Deep from light and air, until the day of doom - Victor Hugo "The Tomb and the Rose" transl. by A.J.M. [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.694, 14 April 1877]

The earliest pipe of half-awakened day - Maurice Hutton, LL.D. "Introduction [to Wayside Poems by William Hodgson Ellis]"

Another day that dies unwept - Aldous Huxley "Quotidian Vision"

A honey mist on a day of frost - Douglas Hyde "The Cooleen"

When sunset warns us that the day is done - W.I. "The Rocky Boulders of Cornwall" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.689, 10 March 1877]

Than any night that day comes after - Jean Ingelow "Afternoon at a Parsonage"

Left the sweet day behind - Jean Ingelow "Laurance"

The day draws out her shadows - Jean Ingelow "The Star's Monument"

Day has broken Night's unwholesome Dish - Wallace Irwin "The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám Jr."

the days shrink and fold away - Didi Jackson "Fall"

What profit from the violet's day of pain? - Helen Hunt Jackson "November"

Tamping down the day's anarchy - Linda Susan Jackson "Nailing Things Down"

Stands watching day return - Elizabeth Jennings "Old Woman"

Oppose the chosen number of my days - Amanda Jernigan "Years, Months, and Days"

Indeed, your dancing days are done - "Johnny, I Hardly Knew Ye" [A Book of Irish Verse ed. by W.B. Yeats]

Gives song a nightless day - Charles Bertram Johnson "Negro Poets"

A day of direct action - Daniel Johnson "In the Absence of Sparrows"

And another day set free - Emily Pauline Johnson "Day Dawn"

The blight of sunless days - James Weldon Johnson "Beauty That is Never Old"

With joy to rob the day - James Weldon Johnson "Prayer at Sunrise"

The days dreamed in their flight - James Weldon Johnson "Vashti"

Accomplished finally the days - Kimberly Johnson "Farrow"

Shrinks at the thought of day - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

when the taste of salt sticks for days - Megan Johnson "How it comes to pass"

Another day of fractured humans - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

a new day preordained by my captors - Tanque R. Jones "Morning Time"

Hidden passages, runaways, and orphaned days - Judy Jordan "Prologue"

More gray sneaking in each day - Allison Joseph "Thirty Lines About the 'Fro"

Waited three days and nights - Zilka Joseph "Pantoum for Chik-cha Halwa"

Through many journeys and ruined days - Rodger Kamenetz "The Broken Tablets"

Our days upon the high winds - Holly Karapetkova "The Woman Who Wanted a Child"

Erasing the edges of herself every day - Mary Karr "The Burning Girl"

The dregs of days that follow - Julia Kavanagh "Sonnet"

The vanward clouds of evil days - John Keats "Hyperion"

Swallow each day like a stone - Donika Kelly "Commandments"

For three days hold supremacy - Fanny Kemble "Fragment from an epistle written when the thermometer stood at 98 in the shade"

These dark days be once gone by - Fanny Kemble "An Invocation"

Through Time's uncertain day - Fanny Kemble "Lines, In Answer to a Question"

In Time's storehouse lie days, hours, and moments - Fanny Kemble "Sonnet [Say thou not sadly, "never," and "no more,"]"

Day's chariot-wheels upon th' horizon - Fanny Kemble "Sonnet: Written at four o'clock in the morning, after a ball"

Day and its thousand torturing moments - Fanny Kemble "To --- [Is it a sin to wish that I may meet thee]"

Where day speaks to the night - Stuart Kestenbaum "Holding the Light"

A thousand Blossoms with the Day - Omar Khayyam "The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam" transl. by Edward Fitzgerald (First Edition)

Barren days, stale loves and broken spells - Joyce Kilmer "The Clouded Sun"

An unexhausted cup of day - Joyce Kilmer "Love's Lantern"

October's last straggling days - Amy E. King "Digging Potatoes, Sebago, Maine"

Had us in charge for a thousand days - Rudyard Kipling "The Changelings"

The shape of our star days - Halee Kirkwood "Self-Portrait as the Changeling"

Yields no store for hungry days - C.H.B. Kitchin "Opening Scene from 'Amphitryon'"

Days of splintered shadows - Yusef Komunyakaa "Guernica"

As if the sun were tuning the day - Ted Kooser "A Glint"

Hope ever to return to day's dominion - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"

Priestess of the patient middle day - Archibald Lampman "April"

A treasurer of immortal days - Archibald Lampman "April in the Hills"

The donor of peaceful days - Archibald Lampman "The Land of Pallas"

That harassed and oppressed the day - Archibald Lampman "With the Night"

In the xyzs of nights and days - Deborah Landau "Ecstasies"

Necklace of days bracelets of hours - Deborah Landau "Ecstasies"

Fall into the wind toward the first day - Deborah Landau "Flesh"

With the bright souvenirs of this day - Deborah Landau "Flesh"

Another talisman to fasten down the day - Deborah Landau "Skeleton"

The soft June days forever done - George Parsons Lathrop "The Child's Wish Granted"

Thrills with the sense of finished days - Rose Hawthorne Lathrop "Power Against Power [Nathaniel Hawthorne, 1864]"

Carve each day a slice of doom - Michael Lauchlan "Letter to a Dead Friend"

So the days would have an epilogue - Dorianne Laux "Third Rock from the Sun"

In those light and frolic days - Emily Lawless "Eighteenth Century Echoes II: The Gamblers"

The grave of our day - D.H. Lawrence "The Evening Land"

Pass the sweet fire of day - D.H. Lawrence "Man and Bat"

Rise to mock the going day - Henry Lawson "Faces in the Street"

The day's sad pages end - Henry Lawson "Faces in the Street"

Beyond day's purple limit dropped - Emma Lazarus "An Epistle"

This relic of the days of old - Emma Lazarus "In the Jewish Synogogue at Newport"

Fills her days with duties done - Emma Lazarus "Work"

That win their colour from the day - Richard Le Gallienne "Ad Cimmerios"

All day at her secret looms - Richard Le Gallienne "May Is Building Her House"

Such problems as perplex the day - John Lea "The Simple Way"

As slowly fades the day - Alice G. Lee "The Dreamer"

Grasp the fallen sceptre of the day - Ida Lee "The Homestead"

Against a day when they dare meet - Mary Soon Lee "What Giants Read"

Outweigh the day's clean lines and angles - Yoon Ha Lee "Equinox"

Linking bygone day to distant scene - Henry S. Leigh "Things that Might Have Been"

Days in December and days in June - Henry S. Leigh "Wisdom and Water"

Would shower the day with debris - Hailey Leithauser "Crowbar"

As they gathered the long day's remnants - Philip Levine "Winter Words"

Spirits of the past and future days - Amy Levy "Sinfonia Eroica"

And loathe the punctual rise of each new day - C.S. Lewis writing as Clive Hamilton "Dymer. Canto II"

Forty-below was a good day - Robin Coste Lewis "Using Black to Paint Light: Walking Through a Matisse Exhibit Thinking about the Arctic and Matthew Henson"

The lost, well-mannered rhetoric of your day - Robin Coste Lewis "Using Black to Paint Light: Walking Through a Matisse Exhibit Thinking about the Arctic and Matthew Henson"

Against the day's blunt silence - Ann-Margaret Lim "One Summer"

The best day to eat a meal of sincerity - Ada Limon "Farmers' Almanac"

Offering ourselves to the day's ordinary rituals - Ada Limon "Fifteen Balls of Feathers"

Swans that prophesy night and day - Vachel Lindsay "The Golden Whales of California"

And banish the thoughts of day - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow "The Day Is Done"

Clouds of gray engulf the day - Robert Loveman "It's Raining Violet"

Through the wan twilight of that bitter day - Amy Lowell "Evelyn Ray"

Force me forever through the passing days - Amy Lowell "A Fairy Tale"

Which day dims from our vision - Amy Lowell "In Darkness"

Days endeared to every Muse - James Russell Lowell "Credidimus Jovem Regnare"

Record the day's increasing debt - James Russell Lowell "Fact or Fancy?"

Stainless quarries of deep-buried days - James Russell Lowell "My Portrait Gallery"

And spends three days washing out his ears - Lu Yu "Sending Tsu-lung Off to a Post in Chi-chou" transl. by Burton Watson

Boys fleeing from the day's end - Tariq Luthun "The Summer My Cousin Went Missing"

The sad emblems of regretted days - Philip Lybbe Powys Lybbe "The Lay of the Sheriff"

Where the battle's smoke have obscured the day - Anne C. Lynch "The Battle of Life" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.5, Nov. 1848]

And tempests frown upon the forehead of day - Francis J. Lys "Life's Voyage"

But the day erased the grievance of the moon - Alain Mabanckou "When the Rooster Announces the Dawn of Another Day" transl. by Nancy Naomi Carlson

That day of joy may never dawn - J.A. M'Donald "In the Distant Years" [Chamber's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art 5th series no.154 v.III, Dec. 11, 1886]

Will listen for a day, a week, a year - Robert MacFarlane and Jackie Morris "willow"

Days that I dream will bloom - Archibald MacLeish "An Eternity"

Sullen dawn blurred into sunless day - Naomi Long Madgett "After Parting"

Golden days and days of somber hue - Naomi Long Madgett "Wedding Song"

Empty as the cup of days - Edwin Markham "Wail of the Wandering Dead"

Earth's golden bonnet of the day - Jeannette Marks "Blind Sleep"

Hot, unclouded, copper day of truth - Jeannette Marks "Sun-Path"

The day changes its course - Kettly Mars "Between midnight and eternity" transl. by Nathan H. Dize

The flower dies the day it's born - José Martí "Love in the City" transl. by Esther Allen

The pinch of evil days - George Martin "The Blind Minstrel of the Market Place"

Who far outran her days - George Martin "Laleet"

The clear fountain of eternal day - Andrew Marvell "A Drop of Dew"

As the day's foundation stone - John Masefield "King Cole"

Quickened remembrance of departed days - Myron L. Mason "Zenobia" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]

Mystery of vanished days - Edgar Lee Masters "The Landscape"

And staple the day together - Ted Mathys "Fool's Gold"

Days like scented leaves - Khaled Mattawa "Season of Migration to the North/Northwest"

Against our day of bitter scorn - Theodore Maynard "To a Good Atheist"

Long before the day's surrender - Harry McCann "Killed in Action" [The Anzac Book: Written and Illustrated in Gallipoli by the Men of Anzac, 1916]

on the last day in ordinary tide - Pattie McCarthy "outgoing tide--"

Tread the thorns some future day - James E. McGirt "A Quest"

Sophisticated spaces against the day - Medbh McGuckian "Garden Homage"

Although your eyes are dawning day - Claude McKay "The Barrier"

The immortal music of all days - Claude McKay "To a Poet"

Until my daughter hails the day - William P. M'Kenzie "The Mother's Song"

Who doesn't believe in a day's redemption - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"

In the weather of an old day - Maureen N. McLane "Some Say"

Exquisite song of the little grey days - D'Arcy McNickle "Minuet in G"

Down through the days of my living - D'Arcy McNickle "Old Isidore"

Ate kings' bread in days of yore - Louis J. McQuilland "Ballade of Dead Favourites"

Wild days of wine and wit - Louis J. McQuilland "A Georgian Snuff-Box"

The fruits of ignoble days - Louis J. McQuilland "The Song of Forgotten Heroes"

Of happy days and faded flowers - Frank J. Medina "Parting"

The musical improvisation of the operatic day - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

Throughout passing days of sirens - Nancy Mercado "2020 A Year to Forget"

Of tyrants in all days - George Meredith "A Ballad of Fair Ladies in Revolt"

Penned in their narrow day - George Meredith "To J. M."

Putting the day's credits on yesterday's debts - Joanne Merriam "Improving on Nature"

In all that unpeopled day - W.S. Merwin "Paper"

A day with no colors except brown - W.S. Merwin "Print Fallen Out of Somewhere"

Journeyed like a day in daylight - W.S. Merwin "Suite in the Key of Forgetting"

His eyes with the day inside - W.S. Merwin "Testimony"

The good days for dreaming in - Charlotte Mew "The Fete"

The gallant day go out in storm - Charlotte Mew "The Fete"

Urgent in the break of day - Alice Meynell "The English Metres"

Mourning the crippled world, the bitter day - Alice Meynell "A Father of Women"

The entire monopoly of day - Alice Meynell "A General Communion"

When sleep comes to close each difficult day - Alice Meynell "Renouncement"

Touch not this day's secret - Alice Meynell "Spring on the Alban Hills"

Within this brother's solitary day - Alice Meynell "The Unknown God"

As many nights as there are days - Edna St Vincent Millay "The Philosopher"

Into my arid days like dew - Edna St. Vincent Millay sonnet V from Second April

In these iron days - Edna St Vincent Millay "To a Poet That Died Young"

A breath of days spun through years - Matt W. Miller "Far Away"

A forgery that will one day burn - Rajiv Mohabir "Ode to Richmond Hill"

And the heart of the east for the day is yearning - Harriet Monroe "Hope"

Noisy, familiar, and safe by day - Marianne Moore "My Lantern"

Fond memory brings the light of other days - Thomas Moore "Oft, in the Stilly Night (Scotch Air)"

The days of the roses glow in the drift - William Moore "Dusk Song"

All the dead days I have lived - William Moore "It Was Not Fate"

The winging fire of days - Mu Hua "Rhyme-Prose on the Sea" transl. by Burton Watson

Each day to walk the wilderness - Simone Muench "Wolf Centos"

Searching the dust of days - Henri Murger "Musette" transl. by Andrew Lang

On days without a tragedy - Joan Murray "Survivors--Found"

Put by the mirror of her bridal days - Sarojini Naidu "Dirge"

May drift a wreck ere dawn of day - John Napier "Which?" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.126-v.III, 29 May 1886]

The median and mode of your days - Chris Nealon "All About You"

On this day of shattering rain - Maggie Nelson "After Talking Late with Friends and a Line by T'ao Ch'ien"

The day and its family of gold - Pablo Neruda "Alliance (Sonata)" translated by Donald D. Walsh

Of the days white with space - Pablo Neruda "Alliance (Sonata)" translated by Donald D. Walsh

A day that burns with sacrifice - Pablo Neruda "Ars Poetica" translated by Donald D. Walsh

Below the wounded day - Pablo Neruda "The Bull" transl. by Maria Jacketti

Surrounding the day with tremors - Pablo Neruda "Cataclysm" transl. by Maria Jacketti

Its day of drowsy stone - Pablo Neruda "Cordilleras" transl. by Maria Jacketti

In the scorching attire of a November day - Pablo Neruda "Cristobal Miranda (Shoveler, Tocopilla)" transl. by Jack Schmitt

Day dawns without debts - Pablo Neruda "Day Dawns" transl. by Alastair Reid

Barking toward unknown days - Pablo Neruda "The Earth" transl. by Richard Schaaf

The day waking from sleep like a ghost - Pablo Neruda "The Egoist" transl. by William O'Daly

Sweet days upon the oats - Pablo Neruda "The Frontier (1904)" transl. by Jack Schmitt

The anger of a day of daggers - Pablo Neruda "Furies and Sorrows" translated by Donald D. Walsh

All the honey of one day - Pablo Neruda "Goodbye to the Snow" transl. by Alastair Reid

This day of four chords - Pablo Neruda "I Am Grateful" transl. by William O'Daly

Bring me a day from the South - Pablo Neruda "I Want to Return to the South (1941)" transl. by Jack Schmitt

A long day the color of honey and blue - Pablo Neruda "Love for this Book" transl. by Dennis Maloney and Clark M. Zlotchew

Rain on a day of love - Pablo Neruda "Man" transl. by Jack Schmitt

The way darkness embraces the day - Pablo Neruda "Men X" transl. by William O'Daly

In the pure air of honeyed days - Pablo Neruda "Ocean Lady" transl. by Maria Jacketti

Each day was a transparent stone - Pablo Neruda "Ode to Time [Elemental Odes]" transl. by Jane Hirshfield

Valiant day of iron plumage - Pablo Neruda "Seventh of November: Ode to a Day of Victories" translated by Donald D. Walsh

A laugh dividing the day in two - Pablo Neruda "Shy" transl. by Alastair Reid

The days of unraveled light - Pablo Neruda "Stone Within Stone" transl. by Nathaniel Tarn

Pure heir of the ruined day - Pablo Neruda "Twenty Love Poems II" translated by W.S. Merwin

The new air of each day - Pablo Neruda "With Quevedo, In Springtime" transl. by William O'Daly

In the twilight's arms the day lies dead - E. Nesbit "[The last bright relic of the moon's full gold]"

Candles may serve, if there should be no day - E. Nesbit "Retro Sathanas"

In the truth of everlasting day - Cardinal John Henry Newman "The Dream of Gerontius"

In the endgame of her days - Aimee Nezhukumatathil "Chess"

Born on a day of peaches - Aimee Nezhukumatathil "Summer Haibun"

Rooster who oracles the day - Hoa Nguyen "Red She Broke the Cup"

To guide my steps to perfect day - H. Ernest Nichol "A Love-Thought" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.45-v.I, 8 Nov. 1884]

All the years no day - Lorine Niedecker "Poems at the Porthole"

They left a trace in my days - Myrna Nieves "My Dead Relatives"

The days had doors in them - Naomi Shihab Nye "Biography of an Armenian Schoolgirl"

Tucked under the wing of the day - Naomi Shihab Nye "Come with Me"

Cluttered days so sharp they cut - Naomi Shihab Nye "Coming Soon"

Held the power of three days - Naomi Shihab Nye "His Secret"

Stretches out the thread between days - Naomi Shihab Nye "San Antonio Mi Sangre: From the Hard Season"

Hide inside a pocket of days - Naomi Shihab Nye "Thoughts That Came in Floating"

Even on a sorrowing day - Naomi Shihab Nye "The Tray"

In intuition of every day to come - Geoffrey G. O'Brien "May"

The boundless fields of glowing day - "Ode: The Birth of Poesy"

And every day further apart - Lydia O'Donnell "Doppler Effect"

A backward glance at peaceful days - Eochadh O'Hosey (or Hussey) 17th century "O'Hussey's Ode to the Maguire" transl. by James Clarence Mangan

Choose sable day and flux night - dg nanouk okpik "For-The-Spirits-Who-Have-Rounded-The-Bend IIVAQSAAT"

And all the days are ebony backwards - dg nanouk okpik "For-The-Spirits-Who-Have-Rounded-The-Bend IIVAQSAAT"

Made of days and days - Meghan O'Rourke "Self-Portrait as Myself"

Angels dancing all day on the roof - Gregory Orr "The City of Poetry"

August days ripening the blackberries - Gregory Orr "River Inside the River"

From larger day to huger night - Wilfred Owen "Insensibility"

Night crushed out the day - Wilfred Owen "The Unreturning"

Beyond the marvels of the fleeting day - T.W.P. "Letter Fourth to Walter Savage Landor, Florence. by the Hands of Samuel Rogers, Esq., London" [The Knickerbocker v.22 no.4, Oct. 1843]

The acceleration of days - Grace Paley "Fidelity"

All those days for mastery - Maryam Ivette Parhizkar "Study Guide Toward Naturalization of the Mouth"

Runs by like a day in June - Dorothy Parker "Love Song"

My days are gray with yearning - Dorothy Parker "Now at Liberty"

Watched the book of day unfold - Dorothy Parker "Testament"

Pay the devouring days their all - Josephine Preston Peabody "The Nightingale Unheard"

On the northern slopes of forgotten days - Andre F. Peltier "Snow Angels"

A boundless future sweeps in golden day - J.G. Percival "Life: a Sonnet" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]

What the day must come to - Carl Phillips "Archery"

Happens a dozen times some days - Patrick Phillips "Falling"

All the sweetness of old days - Stephen Phillips "Orestes"

Honors which wear their glories for a day - Philo "The Tribute"

Amid the bright reflections of the day - Charles Constantine Pise "Summer Evening"

The stroke of hammers ring all day - Alexander Posey "Coyote"

Tents stretched on the border of the day - Alexander Posey "Tulledega"

Some day this quest shall cease - Alexander Posey "A Vision of Rest"

The softest acrylic sunny day - Andrea Potos "Crocheting in December"

Of magic night and burning day - Miriam Clark Potter "The Little Rug from Persia"

Her tea tastes more like dust every day - Tim Pratt "Ammut in Her Later Years"

Bright rainbow of life's stormy day - Geo. D. Prentice "Lines Written on St. Valentine's Day"

Have studied your face for ten thousand days - Alison Prine "Long Love"

Dreamy days of golden hours - C.I. Pringle "The Last Year" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.121-v.III, 24 April 1886]

Greeting the wan autumn days - C.I. Pringle "The Last Year" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.121-v.III, 24 April 1886]

Of days that will come no more - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Verse: In the Wood"

Follow the track of the crimson day - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Verse: Rest"

Day and night are alike to him - Kate Putnam "Our Martyrs" [The Continental Monthly v.6 no.2, August 1864]

The rust of the cold day breaking - Khadijah Queen "Declination"

Like a psalm of green days telling - Arthur Quiller-Couch "Upon Eckington Bridge, River Avon"

A sapphire in the golden day - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "Silent Places"

Through the burning day in hope prevail - Dollie Radford "Song"

What we need after so many bone-bright days - Charles Rafferty "After Hearing There Are Only 7,000 Stars Visible to the Naked Eye"

In the eye of golden Day - Theodore H. Rand "The Dragonfly"

A stain of day yet lingers - Theodore H. Rand "The Opal Fires Are Gone"

Bony relic of forgotten days - Elizabeth Virginia Raplee "To a Skull on My Bookshelf" [Weird Tales Oct. 1937]

With the night begins our day - Thomas Ravenscroft "By the Moon"

Lightning's hand illumes the wall of day - Thomas Buchanan Read "A Night Thought" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]

hope on ice sharpened days and nights - Marcie R. Rendon "Dream Songs"

The day the robins wept - Andrea Rexilius "The Way the Language Was"

The day foxes ran from the woods on fire - Andrea Rexilius "The Way the Language Was"

With to one day unlock the magic - Dimitri Reyes "Speakers"

The golden sheath of a remembered day - Lola Ridge "The Dream"

The day was arteried with fire - Lola Ridge "Firehead part I: He 1: Midafternoon"

Day is at the gates and a young wind - Lola Ridge "The Song of Iron"

Disclosed the empty day - Rainer Maria Rilke "In April"

The wine of uncharted days - Alberto Rios "We Dogs of a Thursday Off"

the golden caskets of days coming up false - Ed Roberson "American Quartet"

Strange winds from the forgotten day - Charles George Douglas Roberts "Night in a Down-Town Street"

Stamped the miles of mosses and blackened out the day - Lloyd Roberts "Runners of the Rain"

Days that pull backwards - Valencia Robin "Oil Pastels"

Forget the night in dawning day - Corinne Roosevelt Robinson "From a Motor in May"

As if the last of days were fading - Edwin Arlington Robinson "The Dark Hills"

This last of nights before the last of days - Edwin Arlington Robinson "John Brown"

What the dawn of one more day shall give them - Edwin Arlington Robinson "John Brown"

Made out of days and out of eternities - Edwin Arlington Robinson "Late Summer"

Grew to perfect summer in one day - Rennell Rodd "At Lanuvium"

But we wait for a day that dawns not - Rennell Rodd "At Tiber Mouth"

To gather the days misspent - Rennell Rodd "At Tiber Mouth"

Those days are long departed - Rennell Rodd "Those Days Are Long Departed"

Bring back dreams of the days long dead - Rennell Rodd "Where the Rhone Goes Down to the Sea"

The natural and sweet continuance of days - Alice Wellington Rollins "Many Things Thou Hast Given Me, Dear Heart"

Nor yet the flower of perfect days - Alice Wellington Rollins "The New Day"

A three-day wish and two days to live - Patrick Rosal "Brokeheart: Just like that"

Debris of Noah's sunken days - Isaac Rosenberg "Unicorn"

One day's contempt and anger - Mrs. Kāminī Roy "Call and Bring Her" transl. Miss Whitehouse

Though my days vanish thus - Rumi "Sorrow Quenched in the Beloved" transl. by E.H. Whinfield

Fleeting shadows of beautiful days - Thomas Runciman "Songs V"

Dead and lost beyond a million days - George William Russell "Babylon"

Hid in the golden thicket of day - George William Russell "The Hunter"

Another irrecoverable day - Kay Ryan "Say Uncle"

Some days you knelt on coins - Erika L. Sanchez "Six Months after Contemplating Suicide"

Makes room for freedom to mold another day - Varsha Saraiya-Shah "Anthem for America"

All the haunts of listening day - Jessie M.E. Saxby "Persephone: A Lay of Spring" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.114-v.III, 6 March 1886]

Till the new day quenches the lamps - Edwin Davies Schoonmaker "New York"

How I in harsh days hardship endured - "The Seafarer" transl. from 'the early Anglo-Saxon' by Ezra Pound

While katydids burnish the day - Tim Seibles "Naive"

That dreams at the gates of the day - Robert W. Service "The Land of Beyond"

For a million years and a day - Robert W. Service "The Law of the Yukon"

Gleaned the triumphs of a day - Robert W. Service "Music in the Bush"

Every single day till the end of your line - Salik Shah "The Last Scan"

When day's oppression is not eas'd by night - William Shakespeare "Sonnet XXVIII"

Siege of battering days - William Shakespeare "Sonnet 65"

So in the peace of the closing day - "She Defines Her Position" [The Continental Monthly v.4 no.6, Nov. 1863]

Woven hymns of night and day - Percy Bysshe Shelley "Alastor: or, the Spirit of Solitude"

For us the long shadows and the end of day - Francis Sherman "A Canadian Calendar: V. A Song in August"

Sad dreams of wasted summer days - Francis Sherman "The Deserted City: The House of Regret"

Who in earlier days sought refuge here - Mrs. L.H. Sigourney "Huguenot Fort"

Met an army of gray days - Charles Simic "The Immortal"

Each day orphaned in the tide - Safiya Sinclair "Hands"

Comes slippery on ordinary days - Safiya Sinclair "Sophia the Robot Contemplates Beauty"

The white curse of clearer day - Clark Ashton Smith "The Nereid"

Your points against the sapphire day - Clark Ashton Smith "Pine Needles"

Sit for seven days in silence - Richard Solomon "God Drives Home in a Slow Room"

By the choice of after days - Edmund Clarence Stedman "Flood-Tide"

A day so black with maledictions - Edmund Clarence Stedman "The Ordeal by Fire"

A spectral streak of day - Edmund Clarence Stedman "Peter Stuyvesant's New Year's Call: 1 Jan. A.C. 1661"

When the bright eyes of the day open on the dusk - James Stephens "Day and Night"

Against the day of thy hope - George Sterling "The Forty-Third Chapter of Job"

No truce with the day - George Sterling "The Forty-Third Chapter of Job"

Haunting yet the dusk of unforgotten days - George Sterling "Music"

Torn from the clasping day - George Sterling "Tasso to Leonora"

One day nearer to the sea - Ruth Sterry "Salutation"

Days like oceans in obsidian - Wallace Stevens "The Man Whose Pharynx Was Bad"

All day we hauled the frozen sheets - Robert Louis Stevenson "Christmas at Sea"

After the fierce day's irritant excess - William Wetmore Story "A Roman Lawyer in Jerusalem"

The red torch of the day - Alfred B. Street "The Bell Owl"

Day in twilight's hair bound safe - Muriel Stuart "The New Aspasia"

Between two common days - Muriel Stuart "To-- [Between two common days this day was hung]"

That woke the world on long-dead summer days - Howard V. Sutherland "December"

The gloom of soundless days and never-ending nights - Howard V. Sutherland "The Return of the Sun"

Feeds his heart full of the day - Algernon Charles Swinburne "The Complaint of Lisa" [inspired by Bocaccio's Decameron X.7]

On a holy and a heavy day - Algernon Charles Swinburne "The Complaint of Lisa" [inspired by Bocaccio's Decameron X.7]

With chant from the chorus of days - Algernon Charles Swinburne "A Dark Month"

Of days without crown - Algernon Charles Swinburne "A Dark Month"

Eyes full of dawning day - Algernon Swinburne "First Footsteps"

Remembering days and words that were - Algernon Charles Swinburne "A Leave Taking"

For days I walked on clouds - Carmen Sylva "A Dream"

Into the open day of wide forgetfulness - Carmen Sylva "Lethe"

each new days i show my garnet arms - Ojo Taiye "Elegiac: Unfinished Draft of Hauwa Liman's Humanitarian Work"

Walk all day through a dream surreal - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Cast away the masquing garb of hollow Day - J. Bayard Taylor "The Angel of the Soul" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]

On a quiet day in a time of quiet days - Keith Taylor "When the Beast Passes Through"

Producing a taxi from litter and latter day grief - Nancy Ellis Taylor "Voodoo Corner Bus Stop"

The tender grace of a day that is dead - Tennyson "Break, Break, Break"

On the days made of fire and dust - Shveta Thakrar "A Love in Twelve Feathers"

Watery dreams against the desert of her days - Shveta Thakrar "Shadowskin"

The light of this pale choked day - Edward Thomas "After Rain"

Giver of golden days - Francis Thompson "To My Godchild--Francis M. W. M."

Sober gray to usher in the coming day - James Thomson "To My Robin Redbreast" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.726, 24 Nov. 1877]

When heavy rains and sleet prolong the dreary day - James Thomson "To My Robin Redbreast" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.726, 24 Nov. 1877]

Curse this day of hunting for a wolf - Russell Thorburn "Tracking the Wolf"

Making slow acquaintance with the day - Henry David Thoreau "Smoke in Winter"

And takes the golden glory from the day - Gregory Thornton "Sonnets of Shakespeare's Ghost: VII"

Slaughter night, that day might have a place - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "The Dead Nation"

One day for every particle of sand - Edwin Torres "When Does the Game Begin"

Tranced in rapture, the day forgets to wane - "Treasure-Trove" [The Continental Monthly v.4 no.5, Nov. 1863]

Loud-spoken in the jargon of the day - Iris Tree "[Among the crumbling arches of decay]"

From the spreading tree of days - Iris Tree "[How soundly sleepeth the fool]"

Held crosswise to the budding day - Iris Tree "[Of all who died in silence far away]"

Close to the dancing heels of the day - Iris Tree "[Oh canst thou not hear in my heart all its whispering fears]"

A few dark days of terror past - Melesina Trench "On Being Pressed to Go to a Masqued Ball not Many Months After the Death of My Child"

Preserve handpicked days in memory - Natasha Trethewey "Gathering"

Thin fading dreams by day - Walter J. Turner "Romance"

Deep in the gloom of days of isolation - W.J. Turner "Soldier in a Small Camp"

One day into Fairyland we went - Florence Tylee "Fairyland in Midsummer" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.51-v.I, 20 Dec. 1884]

Gone was the bitter day - Katherine Tynan "The Little Ghost"

Days that have no pity - Louis Untermeyer "In the Streets"

All of life catapulted into one day - Georgiana Valoyce-Sanchez "A Light to Do Shellwork By"

Comes one day to the minds of waiting men - Mark Van Doren "Waterfall Sound"

Dark the night and dim the day - Henry van Dyke "From Glory Unto Glory"

The fog riding out at day - Oswaldo Vargas "Mister"

Another sweet and necessary day - Susan Varon "The Gentle Dark"

Built you on a dark day - Vanessa Angelica Villareal "Corpse Flower"

Of mercy in the last day - "The Vision of Seth" (Translated by Edwin Norris)

Days opaque with mosquitoes - Avni Vyas "After Bob Across the Street Fires His Gun at a Tree to Scare Off a Raccoon While My Son and I Walk, Rachel Shows Me Night Heron Chicks"

The signs so careless traced one day - H.K.W. "Lines Written After Perusing a Letter Written by Robert Burns" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.737, 9 Feb. 1878]

spent my days staring into the eye of the Baltic - Asiya Wadud "attention as a form of ethics [excerpt]"

The brightest day must fall - Charles William Wallace "Good-Night: Infant"

Fathers of the ancient day - Thomas Walsh "Coelo et in Terra"

The impossibility of making a day - Jackie Wang "The Crypt Seed"

Wanted a day with cracks - Rosanna Warren "Man in Stream"

Flake of night drifting in the eye of day - William Watson "The Raven's Shadow"

Simpler than in Aristotle's day - Arthur Waugh "The Learned Pig"

So every day starts with you - The Cyborg Jillian Weise "I Want Your Fax"

And wrestle till the break of day - Charles Wesley "Wrestling Jacob"

They will be first, brave against the day - John Moncure Wettarau "The Early Ones"

Out of the numb exuberant wreckage of your days - John Moncure Wettarau "For Coyote"

Beyond the humble reach of every day - Edith Wharton "Heaven"

Through fringes of the perished day - Edith Wharton "Les Salettes"

New promise every day of sweetness - Edith Wharton "Spring Song"

Adds sunshine to each changing day - Kate Louise Wheeler "Mother"

Day's vehement tumult - John Hall Wheelock "A Leave-Taking II"

In wild stretch of days - Roberta Hill Whiteman "A Nation Wrapped in Stone"

In the golden morning of my days - Helen Hay Whitney "Ambition and Love"

In this vortex day with night combines - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"

Face the day's white monotone - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ribbon"

All the sun-stained fragments of the day - Helen Hay Whitney "The Supreme Sacrifice"

The haze of glimmering nights and golden days - Helen Hay Whitney "Was There Another Spring"

Hope each day renewed and fresh - John Greenleaf Whittier "Snow-Bound"

Each day without a thought of you - Amie Whittemore "The Alien Epistles, Letters 1-3"

My rooster's voice clattering all day - Amie Whittemore "The Alien Epistles, Letters 1-3"

Too brimming with old days - Margaret Widdemer "Old Wine"

Bright enough to create the day - "Wildlife Encounter"

Horrors that reject the day - Helen Maria Williams "An Ode on the Peace"

Soften the declining day - Helen Maria Williams "Sonnet, To Twilight"

From the day's leaping of horses - William Carlos Williams "An After Song"

Whose days are vast and gray - William Carlos Williams "The Desolate Field"

Petals are news of the day - William Carlos Williams "Love Song"

Fall into the day - Eliot Khalil Wilson "While Waiting for the Bus"

Live to breath April's musk another day - L. Lamar Wilson "Lauren Oya Olamina Explains Earthseed to Ernest Hemingway"

My days are four times boiling hot - Allan Wolf "Mercury: Given to Extremes"

Watching the menial clouds of conquered day - Humbert Wolfe "Caesar and Anthony"

Harbingers of halcyon days - F.H. Wood "At the Mill" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.124-v.III, 15 May 1886]

And fade into the light of common day - William Wordsworth "Ode on Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood"

Soaring to the source of day - "Work Away" [Harper's New Monthly v.3 no.14, July 1851]

Over the broken promises of the day - Charles Wright "The Childhood of St. Thomas"

An untuned harmonium that Muzaks our nights and days - Charles Wright "Music for Midsummer's Eve"

The wet intention of day - Jay Wright "Ilhuitl"

Sediment of the day wiped clean - Jenny Xie "Reaching Saturation"

Each day unguarded by the angels - Lynn Xu "Tournesol" [excerpts]

Into unscripted days past - Wendy Xu "Pledge"

For always night and day - W.B. Yeats "The Lake Isle of Innisfree"

The murderous stealth of day - W.B. Yeats "Parting"

The nets of day and night - W.B. Yeats "The Poet pleads with the Elemental Powers"

Iron haste hurries to iron days - Francis Brett Young "An Old House"

Days as careless as a blackbird's song - Francis Brett Young "On a Subaltern Killed in Action"

Awaken to frozen days and bitter nights - Francis Brett Young "Winter Sunset"

The bent shadows late in the day - Kevin Young "Halter"

Drink the day down - Kevin Young "Russet"

After so many days without - Javier Zamora "Let Me Try Again"

Hollowing out the day - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"

On a day the clouds turn dark green - Daniel Zeiders "Tornado Sirens"

Break this winter day's narcissus - Zheng Min "Death of a Poet #1" translator not credited. Source: https://projects.zo.uni-heidelberg.de/archive2/DACHS_Leiden/poetry/MD/Zheng_Min_trans.pdf


Such meaning in a dagger-day - George Meredith "Hard Weather"


The daybeams creep along the serried pines - Edward S. Rend, Jr. "Promise" [The Continental Monthly v.3 no.1, March 1863]


Above me the day-blind stars waiting - Wendell Berry "The Peace of Wild Things"


Talked in mellow day-ends - Lola Ridge "Mo-ti"


Daylight.


Face more pallid than a daylit star - Maria White Lowell "Rouen, Place de la Pucelle"


I hold my breath, daylong, yearlong - William Rose Benét "Mad Blake"

Where daylong the sniper watches - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"


Dayside anger splits hydrogen and oxygen apart - Antoinette Brim-Bell "Insomniac Tankas"


Dayspring of the desolate - Benjamin Copeland "Gold, and Frankincense, and Myrrh"


Hauling remnants of light from these daystars - Pamela Gross "The Hive"

The day-star of celestial Hope - Mrs. E.C. Kinney "Miss Dix, the Philanthropist"


Everybody's dark side is daytime somewhere - Andrea Gibson "Daylight, Somewhere"

No help in that daytime moon - Lynn Powell "July's Proverb"

you have given birth to daytime visions - Marcie R. Rendon "Dream Songs"


Daydream.


Where Dante's dream-days are - Richard Le Gallienne "Paolo and Francesca"


Doomsday.


Everyday.


Our glory-days in the rear-view mirror - Andre F. Peltier "Miyagi's Wisdom and the Lunch-Table Debates"


Where the kettle whistles midday - Rage Hezekiah "Lake Sunapee"

When mid-day is all in flames - James MacPherson "Fragments of Ancient Poetry: VII"


The motto of modern-day dowsers - Thomas Lux "Indigo Felix:"


And carry me into a seven-day kiss - June Jordan "Alla Tha's All Right, But"


Noonday.


Adds water to the soup until payday - Brad Aaron Modlin "One Candle Now, Then Seven More"

Rent due & payday missing - Jose Olivarez "Maybach Music (with a sample from Paul Wall)"


Pondering the dreams of someday when - Maxwell I. Gold "Where the Moon Smiles"


A three-day wish and two days to live - Patrick Rosal "Brokeheart: Just like that"


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