Art poems

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The Battle Of Harlaw--Evergreen Version

© Andrew Lang

Frae Dunidier as I cam throuch,

Doun by the hill of Banochie,

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'Possum' A Lay of New Chumland

© Henry Lawson

SO YER trav’lin’ for yer pleasure while yer writin’ for the press?

An’ yer huntin’ arter “copy”?—well, I’ve heer’d o’ that. I guess

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The Legend of King Arthur

© Thomas Percy

Of Brutus' blood, in Brittaine borne,
King Arthur I am to name;
Through Christendome and Heathynesse
Well knowne is my worthy fame.

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Bruise blue

© Dale Harcombe

Frail as smoke, she drifts
through the crowded train,
bringing with her
the cold ashes of poverty.

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One Of The Signers

© John Greenleaf Whittier

O storied vale of Merrimac
Rejoice through all thy shade and shine,
And from his century's sleep call back
A brave and honored son of thine.

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XIII: Epistle: To Katherine, Lady Aubigny

© Benjamin Jonson

'Tis growne almost a danger to speake true

 Of any good minde, now: There are so few.

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II. The Pauper Witch of Grafton

© Robert Frost

Now that they've got it settled whose I be,
I'm going to tell them something they won't like:
They've got it settled wrong, and I can prove it.
Flattered I must be to have two towns fighting

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To My Old Friend, William Leachman

© James Whitcomb Riley

Fer forty year and better you have been a friend to me,
Through days of sore afflictions and dire adversity,
You allus had a kind word of counsul to impart,
Which was like a healin' 'intment to the sorrow of my hart.

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Artillerie

© George Herbert

As I one ev'ning sat before my cell,

Me thought a starre did shoot into my lap.

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Written to be Spoken by Mrs. Siddons

© Samuel Rogers

Yes, 'tis the pulse of life! my fears were vain!
I wake, I breathe, and am myself again.
Still in this nether world; no seraph yet!
Nor walks my spirit, when the sun is set,

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An Epistle Of The Right Honourable Sir Robert Walpole

© Richard Savage


As the rich cloud by due degrees expands,
And show'rs down plenty thick on sundry lands,
Thy spreading worth in various bounty fell,
Made genius flourish, and made art excel.

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New Hampshire

© Robert Frost

Just specimens is all New Hampshire has,
One each of everything as in a showcase,
Which naturally she doesn't care to sell.

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Sonnet XLVII: Broken Music

© Dante Gabriel Rossetti

The mother will not turn, who thinks she hears

Her nursling's speech first grow articulate;

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The Sacrifice Of Iphigenia

© Aeschylus

Now long and long from wintry Strymon blew


The weary, hungry, anchor-straining blasts,

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To Count Carlo Pepoli

© Giacomo Leopardi

This wearisome and this distressing sleep

  That we call life, O how dost thou support,

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With A Guitar, To Jane

© Percy Bysshe Shelley

Ariel to Miranda:-- Take
This slave of music, for the sake
Of him who is the slave of thee;
And teach it all the harmony

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The Borough. Letter XXII: Peter Grimes

© George Crabbe

  Now lived the youth in freedom, but debarr'd
  From constant pleasure, and he thought it hard;
  Hard that he could not every wish obey,
  But must awhile relinquish ale and play;
  Hard! that he could not to his cards attend,
  But must acquire the money he would spend.

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A Dramatic Poem

© William Butler Yeats

Second Sailor.  And I had thought to make
  A good round Sum upon this cruise, and turn -
  For I am getting on in life - to something
  That has less ups and downs than robbery.

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Bridge Over The Aire Book 4

© Barry Tebb

THE LANDS OF MY CHILDHOOD