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The Complaint Of The Goddess Of The Glaciers To Doctor Darwin

© Helen Maria Williams

WHILE o'er the Alpine cliffs I musing stray'd,
  And gaz'd on nature, in her charms severe,
The last soft beam of parting day display'd
  The Glacier-Goddess, on her crystal sphere.

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A Colliquy

© Robert Laurence Binyon

Why hurt so hard by little pricks,
By chasing cares so clouded over,
Heart of mine?
Holding what no storm can unfix

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Accolon Of Gaul: Prelude

© Madison Julius Cawein

Why, dreams from dreams in dreams remembered! naught

  Save this, alas! that once it seemed I thought

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A Mirage

© William Schwenck Gilbert

Were I thy bride,

Then the whole world beside

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The Farmer's Boy - Winter

© Robert Bloomfield

If now in beaded rows drops deck the spray,
While _Phoebus_ grants a momentary ray,
Let but a cloud's broad shadow intervene,
And stiffen'd into gems the drops are seen;
And down the furrow'd oak's broad southern side
Streams of dissolving rime no longer glide.

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What Flavour?

© Franklin Pierce Adams


Worthy of flowers and syrups sweet,
 O fountain of Bandusian onyx,
Tomorrow shall a goatling's bleat
 Mix with the sizz of thy carbonics.

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The Kalevala - Rune XVII

© Elias Lönnrot

WAINAMOINEN FINDS THE LOST-WORD.


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Evangeline: Part The Second. V.

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the sorrow,
All the aching of heart, the restless, unsatisfied longing,
All the dull, deep pain, and constant anguish of patience!
And, as she pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom,
Meekly she bowed her own, and murmured, "Father, I thank thee!"

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The Gray Brother

© Sir Walter Scott

The Pope he was saying the high, high mass,
All on Saint Peter's day,
With the power, to him given, by the saints of heaven,
To wash men's sins away.

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The Decameron

© Aldous Huxley

  Suddenly from the gate rises up a cry,
  Hideous broken laughter, scarce human in sound;
  Gaunt clawed hands, thrust through the bars despairingly,
  Clutch fast at the scented air, while on the ground
  Lie the poor plague-stricken carrions, who have found
  Strength to crawl forth and curse the sunshine and die.

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My Friend, The Parking Lot Attendant

© Charles Bukowski

—he's a dandy
—small moustache
—usually sucking on a cigar

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Sunrise

© Emma Lazarus

Weep for the martyr! Strew his bier

With the last roses of the year;

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Life Is A Dream - Act I

© Denis Florence MacCarthy

THIS TRANSLATION
INTO ENGLISH IMITATIVE VERSE
OF
CALDERON'S MOST FAMOUS DRAMA,

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Belshazzar. A Sacred Drama

© Hannah More

Persons of the Drama :--
Belshazzar, King of Babylon.
Nitocris, the Queen-Mother.
Courtiers, Astrologers, Parasites.
Daniel, the Jewish Prophet.
Captive Jews, &c. &c.

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These Men

© Leon Gellert

These men know life – know death a little more.
These men see paths and ends, and see
Beyond some swinging open door
Into eternity.

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We Who Stay At Home

© Edgar Albert Guest

When you were just our little boy, on many a night we crept
  Unto your cot and watched o'er you, and all the time you slept.
  We tucked the covers round your form and smoothed your pillow, too,
  And sometimes stooped and kissed your cheeks, but that you never knew.
  Just as we came to you back then through many a night and day,
  Our spirits now shall come to you--to kiss and watch and pray.

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On The Death Of A Child

© Alaric Alexander Watts

Sweet flower! with flowers I strew thy narrow bed!

Sweets to the sweet! Farewell! ~ Shakespeare.

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The Science Club

© Robert Fuller Murray

Hurrah for the Science Club!
  Join it, ye fourth year men;
Join it, thou smooth-cheeked scrub,
  Whose years scarce number ten

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The Ring And The Book - Chapter XII - The Book And The Ring

© Robert Browning

HERE were the end, had anything an end:

Thus, lit and launched, up and up roared and soared