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When I Was King

© Henry Lawson

The second time I lived on earth

  Was several hundred years ago;

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The Indications

© Walt Whitman

The singers do not beget-only the POET begets;
The singers are welcom'd, understood, appear often enough-but rare
  has the day been, likewise the spot, of the birth of the maker
  of poems, the Answerer,  

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Paris's Second Judgement, Upon The Three Daughters Of My De

© Richard Lovelace

Behold! three sister-wonders, in whom met,
Distinct and chast, the splendrous counterfeit
Of Juno, Venus and the warlike Maid,
Each in their three divinities array'd;

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Book Second [School-Time Continued]

© William Wordsworth

THUS far, O Friend! have we, though leaving much

Unvisited, endeavoured to retrace

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Don Juan: Canto The First

© George Gordon Byron

I want a hero: an uncommon want,

When every year and month sends forth a new one,

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Orlando Furioso Canto 10

© Ludovico Ariosto

ARGUMENT

Another love assails Bireno's breast,

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Idyll XVIII. The Bridal of Helen

© Theocritus

  "As peers the nascent Morning
  Over thy shades, O Night,
  When Winter disenchains the land,
  And Spring goes forth in white:
  So Helen shone above us,
  All loveliness and light.

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The Fly In The Ointment

© Joseph Furphy

When the great Creator fashion'd us, and saw that we were good,
He commission'd us to dominate the planet as it stood.
But His ordinance meets denial still, and peace remains unknown,
For the Boer is always with us, calling certain lands his own.

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Michael Oaktree

© Alfred Noyes

Under an arch of glorious leaves I passed
Out of the wood and saw the sickle moon
Floating in daylight o'er the pale green sea.

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IV: To The World

© Benjamin Jonson

A farewell for a Gentlewoman, vertuous and noble
False world, good-night, since thou hast brought
  That houre upon my morne of age,
Hence-forth I quit thee from my thought,

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Hart-Leap Well

© William Wordsworth

THE Knight had ridden down from Wensley Moor
With the slow motion of a summer's cloud,
And now, as he approached a vassal's door,
"Bring forth another horse!" he cried aloud.

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The Hermit

© Thomas Parnell

  Far in a wild, unknown to public view,
  From youth to age a rev'rend hermit grew;
  The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell,
  His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well:
  Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days,
  Pray'r all his bus'ness, all his pleasure praise.

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Marmion: Canto II. - The Convent

© Sir Walter Scott

I.

The breeze, which swept away the smoke,

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Another

© Richard Lovelace

  I.
As I beheld a winter's evening air,
Curl'd in her court-false-locks of living hair,
Butter'd with jessamine the sun left there.

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Elegy I. He Arrives at His Retirement in the Country

© William Shenstone

For rural virtues, and for native skies,
I bade Augusta's venal sons farewell;
Now 'mid the trees I see my smoke arise,
Now hear the fountains bubbling round my cell.

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Paradise Lost : Book I.

© John Milton


Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit

Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste

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The Sage Enamoured And The Honest Lady

© George Meredith

Our world believes it stabler if the soft
Are whipped to show the face repentance wears.
Then hear it, in a moan of atheist gloom,
Deplore the weedy growth of hypocrites;
Count Nature devilish, and accept for doom
The chasm between our passions and our wits!