Classic and Contemporary Poets

PHILIP LARKIN

Poems found: 348

A STUDY OF READING HABITS

AFTER-DINNER REMARKS: 1

AFTER-DINNER REMARKS: 2

AFTER-DINNER REMARKS: 3

AFTER-DINNER REMARKS: 4

ALL CATCHES ALIGHT

ALL CATCHES ALIGHT

AN ARUNDEL TOMB

AND NOW THE LEAVES SUDDENLY LOSE STRENGTH

ANNUS MIRABILIS

ANNUS MIRABILIS

APE EXPERIMENT ROOM

APRIL SUNDAY BRINGS THE SNOW

ARRIVALS, DEPARTURES

AS A WAR IN YEARS OF PEACE

AS BAD AS A MILE

AT THE CHIMING OF LIGHT UPON SLEEP

AT THIRTY-ONE, WHEN SOME ARE RICH

AUTOBIOGRAPHY AT AN AIR-STATION

AUTOBIOGRAPHY AT AN AIR-STATION

AUTUMN HAS CAUGHT US IN OUR SUMMER WEAR

BOTTLE IS DRUNK OUT BY ONE

BRIDGE FOR THE LIVING

BRIDGE FOR THE LIVING

BY DAY, A LIFTED STUDY-STOREHOUSE

CLIMBING THE HILL WITHIN THE DEAFENING WIND

CLIMBING THE HILL WITHIN THE DEAFENING WIND

COME THEN TO PRAYERS

COMING AT LAST TO NIGHT'S MOST THANKFUL SPRINGS

CONTINUING TO LIVE

DAILY THINGS WE DO

DEAR CHARLES, MY MUSE, ASLEEP OR DEAD

DOCKERY AND SON

DOCKERY AND SON

ESSENTIAL BEAUTY

FICTION AND THE READING PUBLIC

FICTION AND THE READING PUBLIC

FOR SIDNEY BECHET

FOR SIDNEY BECHET

FORGET WHAT DID

FRAGMENT FROM MAY

FRIDAY NIGHT IN THE ROYAL STATION HOTEL

GOOD FOR YOU, GAVIN

HAVING GROWN UP IN SHADE OF CHURCH AND STATE

HE HEARS THAT HIS BELOVED HAS BECOME ENGAGED

HE HEARS THAT HIS BELOVED HAS BECOME ENGAGED

HEADS IN THE WOMEN'S WARD

HEADS IN THE WOMEN'S WARD

HEAVIEST OF FLOWERS, THE HEAD

HEAVIEST OF FLOWERS, THE HEAD

HILLS IN THEIR RECUMBENT POSTURES

HOMAGE TO A GOVERNMENT

HOMAGE TO A GOVERNMENT

HORNS OF THE MORNING

HORNS OF THE MORNING

HOSPITAL VISITS

HOUSE ON THE EDGE OF THE SERIOUS WOOD

I AM WASHED UPON A ROCK

I DREAMED OF AN OUT-THRUST ARM OF LAND

I DREAMED OF AN OUT-THRUST ARM OF LAND

I HAVE STARTED TO SAY

I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER

I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER

I SEE A GIRL DRAGGED BY THE WRISTS

IF GRIEF COULD BURN OUT

IF GRIEF COULD BURN OUT

IF GRIEF COULD BURN OUT

IF HANDS COULD FREE YOU, HEART

IF HANDS COULD FREE YOU, HEART

IMPORTANCE OF ELSEWHERE

IN TIMES WHEN NOTHING STOOD

IS IT FOR NOW OR FOR ALWAYS

KICK UP THE FIRE

KICK UP THE FIRE, AND LET THE FLAMES BREAK LOOSE

LARGE COOL STORE

LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT

LETTER TO A FRIEND ABOUT GIRLS

LIFE WITH A HOLE IN IT

LIFT THROUGH THE BREAKING DAY

LIKE THE TRAIN'S BEAT

LIKE THE TRAIN'S HEAT

LINES ON A YOUNG LADY'S PHOTOGRAPH ALBUM

LINES ON A YOUNG LADY'S PHOTOGRAPH ALBUM

LITERARY WORLD: 1

LITERARY WORLD: 2

LITTLE LIVES OF EARTH AND FORM

LOCAL SNIVELS THROUGH THE FIELDS

LONG ROOTS MOOR SUMMER TO OUR SIDE OF EARTH

LONG SIGHT IN AGE

LONG SIGHT IN AGE

LOVE SONGS IN AGE

LOVE WE MUST PART

LOVE, WE MUST PART NOW

MANY FAMOUS FEET HAVE TROD

MIDSUMMER NIGHT, 1940

MIDWINTER WAKING

MOON IS FULL TONIGHT

MORNING AT LAST: THERE IN THE SNOW

MORNING HAS SPREAD AGAIN

MORNING HAS SPREAD AGAIN

MOTHER, SUMMER, I

MOTHER, SUMMER, I

MYTHOLOGICAL INTRODUCTION

NATURALLY THE FOUNDATION WILL BEAR YOUR EXPENSES

NEGATIVE INDICATIVE

NEW EYES EACH YEAR

NONE OF THE BOOKS HAVE TIME

NOTHING SIGNIFICANT WAS REALLY SAID

NOTHING TO BE SAID

NOTHING TO BE SAID

ON BEING TWENTY-SIX

ONE MAN WALKING A DESERTED PLATFORM

ONE MAN WALKING A DESERTED PLATFORM

OUT IN THE LANE I PAUSE

PAST DAYS OF GALES

PLACES, LOVED ONES

POEM ABOUT OXFORD

POETRY OF DEPARTURES

POETRY OF DEPARTURES

POUR AWAY THAT YOUTH

POUR AWAY THAT YOUTH

REASONS FOR ATTENDANCE

SCHOOL IN AUGUST

SCRATCH ON THE SCRATCH PAD

SINCE THE MAJORITY OF ME

SINCE THE MAJORITY OF ME

SINKING LIKE SEDIMENT THROUGH THE DAY

SLIGHT RELAX OF AIR WHERE COLD WAS

SO THROUGH THAT UNRIPE DAY YOU BORE YOUR HEAD

SO THROUGH THAT UNRIPE DAY YOU BORE YOUR HEAD

SO YOU HAVE BEEN, DESPITE PARENTAL BAN

SONG: 65 DEGREES N

SONG: 70 DEGREES. FORTUNETELLING

SONG: 75 DEGREES. BLIZZARD

SONG: ABOVE 80 DEGREES

STONE CHURCH DAMAGED BY A BOMB

STUDY OF READING HABITS

SUMMER NOCTURNE

SUNNY PRESTATYN

SUNNY PRESTATYN

SYMPATHY IN WHITE MAJOR

TAKE ONE HOME FOR THE KIDDIES

THE LITERARY WORLD: 1

THE LITERARY WORLD: 2

THE WHITSUN WEDDINGS

THE WINTER PALACE

THERE IS NO LANGUAGE OF DESTRUCTION

THIS BE THE VERSE

THIS BE THE VERSE

THIS IS THE FIRST THING

THIS IS THE FIRST THING

THIS WAS YOUR PLACE OF BIRTH, THIS DAYTIME PALACE

TIME AND SPACE WERE ONLY THEIR DISGUISES

TO A VERY SLOW AIR

TO PUT ONE BRICK UPON ANOTHER

TO WRITE ONE SONG, I SAID

TOADS REVISITED

TOADS REVISITED

TWO GUITAR PIECES: 1

TWO GUITAR PIECES: 2

TWO PORTRAITS OF SEX: 1. OILS

TWO PORTRAITS OF SEX: 2. DRY-POINT

UNDER A SPLENDID CHESTNUT TREE

UNFINISHED POEM

VERS DE SOCI??T??

VERS DE SOCIETE

WAITING FOR BREAKFAST, WHILE SHE BRUSHED HER HAIR

WAITING FOR BREAKFAST, WHILE SHE BRUSHED HER HAIR

WE MET AT THE END OF THE PARTY

WE SEE THE SPRING BREAKING ACROSS ROUGH STONE

WHATEVER HAPPENED?

WHEN FIRST WE FACED, AND TOUCHING SHOWED

WHEN THE NIGHT PUTS TWENTY VEILS

WHEN THE RUSSIAN TANKS ROLL WESTWARD

WHITSUN WEDDINGS

WHO CALLED LOVE CONQUERING

WHO WHISTLED FOR THE WIND, THAT IT SHOULD BREAK

WHY DID I DREAM OF YOU LAST NIGHT?

WINTER NOCTURNE

WITHIN THE DREAM YOU SAID

WITHIN THE DREAM YOU SAID

WITHIN THE DREAM YOU SAID

WOMEN OF THE T2

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