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Ars Brevis

© Piet Hein

There is

one art,

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An Ultimatum To Myrtilla

© Franklin Pierce Adams


Ah, Myrtilla mine, you said--
  And your tone was earnest, very--
You would never deck your head
  With this vernal millinery.

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An Impromptu

© Oliver Wendell Holmes


THE clock has struck noon; ere it thrice tell the hours
We shall meet round the table that blushes with flowers,
And I shall blush deeper with shame-driven blood
That I came to the banquet and brought not a bud.

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Aaj Rung Hai

© Amir Khusro


Aaj rung hai hey maan rung hai ri
Moray mehboob kay ghar rang hai ri
Sajan milaavra, sajan milaavra,

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A Dead Woman

© Henry Cuyler Bunner

Not a kiss in life; but one kiss, at life’s end,
I have set on the face of Death in trust for thee.
Through long years keep it fresh on thy lips, 0 friend!
At the gate of Silence give it back to me.

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An Address To Night

© Madison Julius Cawein

Like some sad spirit from an unknown shore

  Thou comest with two children in thine arms:

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After an Interval

© Walt Whitman

(November 22, 1875, Midnight—Saturn and Mars in Conjunction)

AFTER an interval, reading, here in the midnight,

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A Battle

© Isabella Valancy Crawford

The starry hosts with silver lances prick
The scarlet fringes of the tents of Day,
And turn their crystal shields upon their breasts,
And point their radiant lances, and so wait
The stirring of the giant in his caves.

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Anacreontics, Drinking

© Abraham Cowley

THE thirsty earth soaks up the rain,

And drinks and gapes for drink again;

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Autumnal Nightfall

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

  Round Autumn's mouldering urn
Loud mourns the chill and cheerless gale,
When nightfall shades the quiet vale
  And stars in beauty burn.

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An Autumn Sonnet

© Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

These little presents of your tenderness,
Although less grand a gift than was your love,
Are dear to me in this October stress
Of wind and war and whirling leaves above.

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A Rolling Stone Gathers No Moss

© Harry Graham

I'd sooner gather anything,
  Like primroses, or news perhaps,
Or even wool (when suffering
  A momentary mental lapse);
But could forego my share of moss,
Nor ever realize the loss.

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An Invitation to Mr Liu

© Bai Juyi

Green lees of beer that's newly brewed,
A little stove of red clay burns.
As evening comes, the sky's about to snow,
Can you drink one cup with me?

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A Requiem

© Ernest Christopher Dowson

Neobule, being tired,
  Far too tired to laugh or weep,
  From the hours, rosy and gray,
  Hid her golden face away.
  Neobule, fain of sleep,
  Slept at last as she desired!

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A Simple Song For America

© Karle Wilson Baker

Gather us to thy heart,
Lay us thy spirit bare:
Give us in thee our part,
O Mother young and fair!

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A Dead Statesman

© Rudyard Kipling

I could not dig; I dared not rob:

Therefore I lied to please the mob.

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After The Battle

© Victor Marie Hugo

MY father, hero of benignant mien,

On horseback visited the gory scene,

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A Harvest Scene

© Gilbert White

Wak'd by the gentle gleamings of the morn,

Soon clad, the reaper, provident of want

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Alma Desnuda

© Alfonsina Storni

SOY un alma desnuda en estos versos,
Alma desnuda que angustiada y sola
Va dejando sus pétalos dispersos.

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A Saint About To Fall

© Dylan Thomas

A saint about to fall,

The stained flats of heaven hit and razed