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Marmion: Introduction to Canto III.

© Sir Walter Scott

Like April morning clouds, that pass,

With varying shadow, o'er the grass,

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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt. Canto IV.

© George Gordon Byron

I.

I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs;

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Purgatorio (English)

© Dante Alighieri


To run o'er better waters hoists its sail
  The little vessel of my genius now,
  That leaves behind itself a sea so cruel;

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Olney Hymn 64: Praise For Faith

© William Cowper

Of all the gifts Thine hand bestows,
Thou Giver of all good!
Not heaven itself a richer knows
Than my Redeemer's blood.

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The Swallow

© William Cowper

I am fond of the swallow--I learn from her flight,
Had I skill to improve it, a lesson of love:
How seldom on earth do we see her alight!
She dwells in the skies, she is ever above.

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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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Ode to W. Kitchener, M.D.

© Thomas Hood

Author of The Cook's Oracle, Observations on Vocal Music, The Art of Invigorating and Prolonging Life, Practical Observations on Telescopes, Opera-Glasses, and Spectacles, The Housekeeper's Ledger and The Pleasure of Making a Will.
"I rule the roast, as Milton says!"—Caleb Quotem.

Oh! multifarious man!

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Occasional Address

© Charlotte Turner Smith

Written for the benefit of a distressed Player, detained
at Brighthelmstone for Debt, November 1792.
WHEN in a thousand swarms, the summer o'er,
The birds of passage quit our English shore,
By various routs the feather'd myriad moves;
The Becca-Fica seeks Italian groves,

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To The Memory Of Mrs. Lefroy Who Died Dec: 16 -- My Birthday.

© Jane Austen

Angelic Woman! past my power to praise
In Language meet, thy Talents, Temper, mind.
Thy solid Worth, they captivating Grace!-
Thou friend and ornament of Humankind!-

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The Song Of Hiawatha II: The Four Winds

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

"Honor be to Mudjekeewis!"

Cried the warriors, cried the old men,

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Laodamia

© William Wordsworth

  O terror! what hath she perceived?-O joy!
  What doth she look on?-whom doth she behold?
  Her Hero slain upon the beach of Troy?
  His vital presence? his corporeal mould?
  It is-if sense deceive her not-'tis He!
  And a God leads him, wingèd Mercury!

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Marmion: Introduction to Canto I

© Sir Walter Scott

November's sky is chill and drear,

November's leaf is red and sear:

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Otho The Great - Act V

© John Keats

SCENE I. A part of the Forest.

Enter CONRAD and AURANTHE.

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The Prophet

© George MacDonald

Speak, Prophet of the Lord! We may not start

To find thee with us in thine ancient dress,

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The Two Lovers Of Heaven: Chrysanthus And Daria - Act I

© Denis Florence MacCarthy


Chrysanthus is seen seated near a writing table on which are several
books: he is reading a small volume with deep attention.

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Prejudice

© Jane Taylor

  It is not worth our while, but if it were,
We all could undertake to laugh at her ;
Since vulgar prejudice, the lowest kind,
Of course, has full possession of her mind ;
Here, therefore, let us leave her, and inquire
Wherein it differs as it rises higher.

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Der Fehler Der Natur An Hr. M.

© Gotthold Ephraim Lessing

Freund! du erforschest die Natur.

Sprich! Ists nicht wahr, sie spielt nicht nur,

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The Four Seasons : Spring

© James Thomson

Come, gentle Spring! ethereal Mildness! come,
And from the bosom of yon dropping cloud,
While music wakes around, veil'd in a shower
Of shadowing roses, on our plains descend.

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A Suplication For The Joys Of Heaven

© Anne Kingsmill Finch

To the Superior World to Solemn Peace

To Regions where Delights shall never cease

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The Second Booke Of Qvodlibets

© Robert Hayman

Epigrams are much like to Oxymell,
Hony and Vineger compounded well:
Hony, and sweet in their inuention,
Vineger in their reprehension.
As sowre, sweet Oxymell, doth purge though fleagme:
These are to purge Vice, take them as they meane.