Including probably the only complete version of Gray's Elegy on the internet.
Thomas Gray
Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard
The Curfeu tolls the Knell of parting Day, The lowing Herd winds slowly o'er the Lea, The Plow-man homeward, plods his weary Way, And leaves the World to Darkness and to me ...
George Crabbe
The Pauper's Funeral
Now once again the gloomy scene explore, Less gloomy now; the bitter hour is o'er, The man of many sorrows sighs no more - Up yonder hill, behold how sadly slow The bier moves winding from the vale below ...
George R Sims
In the Workhouse, Christmas Day
It is Christmas Day in the workhouse and the cold, bare walls are bright With garlands of green and holly and the place is a pleasant sight ...
Charles Wolfe
The Burial of Sir John Moore at Corunna
Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corpse to the rampart we hurried; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried ...
Robert Herrick
To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time
Gather ye Rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; And this same Flower that smiles to-day, To-morrow will be dying ...
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
The Charge of the Light Brigade
Half a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred ...
Robert Southey
After Blenheim
It was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done, And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun ...