Halloween by Robert Burns
Upon that night, when fairies light... |
Goblin Market by Christina Rossetti
Morning and evening... |
Three Witches from Macbeth by William Shakespeare
Round about the cauldron go... |
Haunted Houses by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
All houses wherein men have lived and died... |
Bats by Paisley Rekdal
unveil themselves in dark... |
Darkness by George Gordon Byron
I had a dream, which was not all a dream... |
Theme in Yellow by Carl Sandburg
I spot the hills... |
Third Charm from Masque of Queens by Ben Jonson
The owl is abroad, the bat, and the toad... |
Mr. Macklin's Jack O'Lantern by David McCord
Mr. Macklin takes his knife... |
November Night by Adelaide Crapsey
Listen... |
Song for the Deathless Voice by Abram Joseph Ryan
'Twas the dusky Hallowe'en... |
All Souls' Night, 1917 by Hortense King Flexner
You heap the logs and try to fill... |
Halloween by Arthur Peterson
Out I went into the meadow... |
Ulalume by Edgar Allan Poe
The skies they were ashen and sober... |
All Hallows Night by Lizette Woodworth Reese
Two things I did on Hallows Night... |
Dream-Land by Edgar Allan Poe
By a route obscure and lonely... |
Low Barometer by Robert Bridges
The south-wind strengthens to a gale... |
Sonnet 100 by Lord Brooke Fulke Greville
In night when colors all to black are cast... |
The Hag by Robert Herrick
The Hag is astride... |
The Apparition by John Donne
When by thy scorn, O murd'ress, I am dead... |
Shadwell Stair by Wilfred Owen
I am the ghost of Shadwell Stair... |
Raising the Devil: A Legend of Cornelius Agrippa by Richard Harris Barham
'And hast thou nerve enough?' he said... |
The Hand of Glory: The Nurse's Story by Richard Harris Barham
On the lone bleak moor... |
Hallow-E'en, 1914 by Winifred M. Letts
Why do you wait at your door, woman... |
Hallow-E'en, 1915 by Winifred M. Letts
Will you come back to us, men of our hearts, to-night... |
Incantation by George Parsons Lathrop
When the leaves, by thousands thinned... |
Hallowe'en Charm by Arthur Guiterman
Fern seed, hemp seed, water of the well... |
The Haunted Palace by Edgar Allan Poe
In the greenest of our valleys... |
On Halloween by Janet Little
Some folk in courts for pleasure sue... |
Spirits of the Dead by Edgar Allan Poe
Thy soul shall find itself alone... |
From The Lady of the Manor by George Crabbe
Next died the Lady who yon Hall possessed... |
Dirge by Thomas Lovell Beddoes
We do lie beneath the grass... |