Beauty poems

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Sue's Got A Baby

© Edgar Albert Guest

Sue's got a baby now, an' she

Is like her mother used to be;

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Hero And Leander. The Third Sestiad

© George Chapman

New light gives new directions, fortunes new,

  To fashion our endeavours that ensue.

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Lines

© Paul Hamilton Hayne

THOUGH dowered with instincts keen and high,
With burning thoughts that wooed the light,
The scornful world hath passed him by,
And left him lonelier than the night.

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After Sixty Years

© Edith Nesbit

RING, bells! flags, fly! and let the great crowd roar

  Its ecstasy. Let the hid heart in prayer

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A Letter From Italy

© Joseph Addison

Salve magna parens frugum Saturnia tellus,


Magna virûm! tibi res antiquæ laudis et artis

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Trilogy of Passion: III. ATONEMENT.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Eternal beauty has its fruit to bear;
The eye grows moist, in yearnings blest reveres
The godlike worth of music as of tears.

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The Vanity of Human Wishes: The Tenth Satire of Juvenal, Imitated by Samuel Johnson

© Samuel Johnson

Yet still the gen'ral Cry the Skies assails
And Gain and Grandeur load the tainted Gales;
Few know the toiling Statesman's Fear or Care,
Th' insidious Rival and the gaping Heir.

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Daphne to Apollo. Imitated From The First Book Of Ovid's Metamorphosis

© Matthew Prior

Daphne aside]
This care is for himself as pure as death;
One mile has put the fellow out of breath:
He'll never go, I'll lead him th' other round;
Washy he is, perhaps not over sound.

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Conflict Of Wit And Beauty

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Sir Wit, who is so much esteem'd,
And who is worthy of all honour,
Saw Beauty his superior deem'd
By folks who loved to gaze upon her;
At this he was most sorely vex'd.

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A Confession

© Agnes Louise Storrie

You did not know, - how could you, dear, -

How much you stood for?  Life in you

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Charade.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Two words there are, both short, of beauty rare,

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Eclogue:--Come And Zee Us In The Zummer

© William Barnes

  Well now, I do hope we shall vind ye
  Come soon, wi' your childern behind ye,
  To Stowe, while o' bwoth zides o' hedges,
  The zunsheen do glow in the zummer.

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Ergo Bibamus!

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Remember then: ERGO BIBAMUS!
In truth 'tis an old, 'tis an excellent word,
With its sound so befitting each bosom is stirr'd,
And an echo the festal hall filling is heard,

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By The River.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

FLOW on, ye lays so loved, so fair,

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Billys 'Square Affair'

© Henry Lawson

He wanted clothes, a masher suit, he wanted boots and hat;
His girl had earned a quid or two—he wouldn’t part with that;
And so he went to Brickfield Hill, and from a draper there
He ‘shook’ the proper kind of togs to fetch a ‘square affair.’

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New Love, New Life.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

I acknowledge thee no more.
Fled is all that gave thee gladness,
Fled the cause of all thy sadness,

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An Autumn Garden

© Bliss William Carman

For the ancient and virile nurture
Of the teeming primordial ground,
For the splendid gospel of color,

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Winter Sunrise

© Robert Laurence Binyon

It is early morning within this room; without,
Dark and damp; without and within, stillness
Waiting for day: not a sound but a listening air.

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Requirement

© John Greenleaf Whittier

We live by Faith; but Faith is not the slave

Of text and legend. Reason's voice and God's,

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The Bride Of Corinth.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

[First published in Schiller's Horen, in connection
with a
friendly contest in the art of ballad-writing between the two
great poets, to which many of their finest works are owing.]