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La Araucana - Canto II

© Alonso de Ercilla y Zuniga

Pónese la discordia que entre los caciques de Arauco hubo sobre la eleción de capitán general, y el medio que se tomó por el consejo del cacique colocolo, con la entrada que por engaño los bárbaros hicieron en la casa fuerte de Tucapel y la batalla que con los españoles tuvieron

Muchos hay en el mundo que han llegado

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The World That All Contains

© Fulke Greville

THE world, that all contains, is ever moving;
The stars within their spheres forever turn'd;
Nature, the queen of change, to change is loving,
And form to matter new is still adjourn'd.

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The Good Craft _Snow Bird_

© Herman Melville

Strenuous need that head-wind be
  From purposed voyage that drives at last
The ship, sharp-braced and dogged still,
  Beating up against the blast.

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The Kalevala - Rune XXVI

© Elias Lönnrot

ORIGIN OF THE SERPENT.


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Far West Emigrant .

© Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon

I.

Mine eye is weary of the plains

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A Winter Evening

© Alexander Pushkin

Sable clouds by tempest driven,

Snowflakes whirling in the gales,

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A Sweet Pastoral

© Nicholas Breton

Good Muse, rock me asleep
With some sweet harmony;
The weary eye is not to keep
Thy wary company.

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Home, In War-Time

© Sydney Thompson Dobell

She turned the fair page with her fairer hand-

More fair and frail than it was wont to be-

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Temperance Reform Clubs

© Julia A Moore

Air - "Perhaps"


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In The Public Library

© Lesbia Harford

Standing on tiptoe, head back, eyes and arm
Upraised, Kate groped to reach the higher shelf.
Her sleeve slid up like darkness in alarm
At gleam of dawn. Impatient with herself

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How Hop O' My Thumb Got Rid Of An Onus

© Guy Wetmore Carryl

A worthy couple, man and wife,

  Dragged on a discontented life:

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Como Las Esferas

© Ramon Lopez Velarde

Muchachita que eras
brevedad, redondez y color,
como las esferas
que en las rinconeras
de una sala ortodoxa mitigan su esplendor…

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Song.—When others saw thee

© Louisa Stuart Costello

When others saw thee gay and vain,

  And saw my weakness too,—

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A Girl’s Day Dream And Its Fulfilment

© Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon

“Ah! mother it once sufficed thy child
To cherish a bird or flow’ret wild;
To see the moonbeams the waters kiss,
Was enough to fill her heart with bliss;
Or o’er the bright woodland stream to bow,
But these things may not suffice her now.”

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On the Memory of Mr. Edward King, Drown'd in the Irish Seas

© John Cleveland

I like not tears in tune, nor do I prize

 His artificial grief that scans his eyes;

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The Marriage of Sir Gawaine

© Thomas Percy

King Arthur lives in merry Carleile,
And seemely is to see;
And there with him queene Guenever,
That bride soe bright of blee.

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Ballad

© Paul Laurence Dunbar

I KNOW my love is true,

And oh the day is fair.

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King's Land

© Hilaire Belloc

Stand thou forever among human Houses,
House of the Resurrection, House of Birth;
House of the rooted hearts and long carouses,
Stand, and be famous over all the Earth.

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Sir Hornbook

© Thomas Love Peacock

O'er bush and briar Childe Launcelot sprung
 With ardent hopes elate,
And loudly blew the horn that hung
 Before Sir Hornbook's gate.

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The Second Hymn Of Callimachus. To Apollo

© Matthew Prior

Hah! how the laurel, great Apollo's tree,

And all the cavern shakes! Far off, far off,