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As Like The Woman As You Can

© William Ernest Henley

'As like the Woman as you can' -

(Thus the New Adam was beguiled) -

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A Magic Moment I Remember

© Alexander Pushkin

A magic moment I remember:

I raised my eyes and you were there,

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Adolescence of Day

© Odysseas Elytis

Adolescence of day first lily of joy
The ancient myrtle flutters its flag
The breast of skylarks shall open to the light
And a song shall hover in mid-air
Sowing the golden barley of fire
To the five winds

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A Bad Snap

© Lesbia Harford

He: That isn't you.
She: It's me, in my blue skirt
And scarlet coat and little golden shoes.
He: Not good enough.

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A Letter Written For My Son To A Young Gentleman

© Mary Barber

O would Mandana cross the Seas,
And hear a People speak her Praise,
With Britain vie to hail the Dame,
Who, Granville, could exalt thy Name,
Transmitting down thy Fame with Care,
And double Lustre, in her Heir!

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A une femme

© Victor Marie Hugo

Enfant! si j'étais roi, je donnerais l'empire,
Et mon char, et mon sceptre, et mon peuple à genoux
Et ma couronne d'or, et mes bains de porphyre,
Et mes flottes, à qui la mer ne peut suffire,
Pour un regard de vous!

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Awake

© Ada Cambridge

Calm as that moonbeam on the wall,

 Sleep broods on baby's eyes;

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A November Note

© Alfred Austin

Why, throstle, do you sing
In this November haze?
Singing for what? for whom?
Deem you that it is Spring,
Or that your lonely lays
Will stave off Winter's gloom?

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At Glan-y-Wern

© Arthur Symons

White-robed against the threefold white
Of shutter, glass and curtains' lace,
She flashed into the evening light
The brilliance of her gipsy face:
I saw the evening in her light.

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A Father's Wish

© Edgar Albert Guest

What do I want my boy to be?

Oft is the question asked of me,

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A Dream

© Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

I dreamed
A dream of you,
Not as you seemed
When you were late unkind

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America's Welcome Home

© Henry Van Dyke

Oh, gallantly they fared forth in khaki and in blue,
America's crusading host of warriors bold and true;
They battled for the rights of man beside our brave Allies,
And now they're coming home to us with glory in their eyes.

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A Colloquy: (For M. W.)

© Katharine Tynan

"When you get to Heaven, seek and find my boy.
  Mother him!" "Until you come?" "I shall never come.
Earth was good enough for me who had all my joy
  In my Love, my Light of home.

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A Dead Letter

© Henry Austin Dobson

I DREW it from its china tomb;—  

 It came out feebly scented  

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Ancestors

© Cesare Pavese

Stunned by the world, I reached an age

when I threw punches at air and cried to myself.

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August

© Algernon Charles Swinburne

THERE WERE four apples on the bough,
Half gold half red, that one might know
The blood was ripe inside the core;
The colour of the leaves was more
Like stems of yellow corn that grow
Through all the gold June meadow’s floor.

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Adonis

© Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

The gods did love Adonis, and for this
He died, ere time had furrowed his young cheek.
For Aphrodité slew him with a kiss.
He sighed one sigh, as though he fain would speak

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A Prayer

© James Russell Lowell

God! do not let my loved one die,
  But rather wait until the time
That I am grown in purity
  Enough to enter thy pure clime,
Then take me, I will gladly go,
So that my love remain below!

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Adversaries

© Robert Laurence Binyon

Who are these that meet
At random in the street?
Adversaries! Yet they
Make no sign nor stay.

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An Out-Worn Sappho

© James Whitcomb Riley

How tired I am! I sink down all alone

  Here by the wayside of the Present. Lo,