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To Samuel E. Sewall And Harriet W. Sewall Of Melrose

© John Greenleaf Whittier

OLOR ISCANUS queries: "Why should we
Vex at the land's ridiculous miserie?"
So on his Usk banks, in the blood-red dawn
Of England's civil strife, did careless Vaughan

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The Poet's Testament

© George Santayana

I give back to the earth what the earth gave,
All to the furrow, none to the grave,
The candle's out, the spirit's vigil spent;
Sight may not follow where the vision went.

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Wendover

© Jean Ingelow

Uplifted and lone, set apart with our love
 On the crest of a soft swelling down
Cloud shadows that meet on the grass at our feet
 Sail on above Wendover town.

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Ronsard To His Mistress

© William Makepeace Thackeray

"Quand vous serez bien vielle, le soir a la chandelle
Assise aupres du feu devisant et filant,
Direz, chantant mes vers en vous esmerveillant,
Ronsard m'a celebre du temps que j'etois belle."

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Limerick: There was an Old Person in Gray

© Edward Lear

There was an Old Person in Gray,
Whose feelings were tinged with disman;
She purchased two Parrots,
And fed them with Carrots,
Which pleased that Old Person in Gray.

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The Cane-Bottom'd Chair

© William Makepeace Thackeray

In tattered old slippers that toast at the bars,
And a ragged old jacket perfumed with cigars,
Away from the world, and its toils and its cares,
I've a snug little kingdom up four pair of stairs.

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The Sonne

© George Herbert

Let forrain nations of their language boast,

What fine varietie each tongue affords:

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Nice Guy

© Charles Bukowski

there was a good crowd at the funeral.
his wife cried.
my friend Eddie consoled her,
then took her home and fucked
her.

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Ave

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

FULL well I know the frozen hand has come
That smites the songs of grove and garden dumb,
And chills sad autumn's last chrysanthemum;

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Wisdom and War

© Langston Hughes

We do not care-

That much is clear.

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Little Nellie's Pa

© Alma Frances McCollum

OH! me and Nellie Barker live way down on William Street,—

I'll bet you couldn't find another youngster half so sweet;

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Tale XI

© George Crabbe

creed;
And those of stronger minds should never speak
(In his opinion) what might hurt the weak:
A man may smile, but still he should attend
His hour at church, and be the Church's friend,
What there he thinks conceal, and what he hears

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Ere Sleep Comes Down To Soothe The Weary Eyes

© Paul Laurence Dunbar

ERE sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes,

Which all the day with ceaseless care have sought

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Santa Christina

© Henry Van Dyke

Saints are God's flowers, fragrant souls

  That His own hand hath planted,

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A Picture Of Husbandry

© Confucius

  The plants will ear; within their sheath confined,
  The grains will harden, and be good in kind.
  Nor darnel these, nor wolf's-tail grass infests;

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The Talking Oak

© Alfred Tennyson

Once more the gate behind me falls;
 Once more before my face
I see the moulder'd Abbey-walls,
 That stand within the chace.

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The Four Seasons : Winter

© James Thomson

See, Winter comes, to rule the varied year,
Sullen and sad, with all his rising train;
Vapours, and clouds, and storms. Be these my theme,
These! that exalt the soul to solemn thought,

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The Death Of Olaf Tryggvision

© Katharine Lee Bates

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BLUE as blossom of the myrtle