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Voyages V

© Hart Crane

Meticulous, past midnight in clear rime,
Infrangible and lonely, smooth as though cast
Together in one merciless white blade-
The bay estuaries fleck the hard sky limits.

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Metamorphoses: Book The Tenth

© Ovid

 The End of the Tenth Book.


 Translated into English verse under the direction of
 Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison,
 William Congreve and other eminent hands

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M'Gillviray's Dream

© Thomas Bracken

A Forest-Ranger's Story.

JUST nineteen long years, Jack, have passed o'er my shoulders

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Valentine's Day

© William Shenstone

'Tis said that under distant skies,
Nor you the fact deny,
What first attracts an Indian's eyes
Becomes his deity.

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Woodnotes

© Ralph Waldo Emerson

II 
As sunbeams stream through liberal space
And nothing jostle or displace,
So waved the pine-tree through my thought
And fanned the dreams it never brought.

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Song - Say, Lovely Dream

© Edmund Waller

Say, lovely dream, where couldst thou find
Shadows to counterfeit that face?
Colors of this glorious kind
Come not from any mortal place.

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Easter-Day

© Robert Browning

XXXII.
Then did the Form expand, expand—
I knew Him through the dread disguise,
As the whole God within his eyes
Embraced me.

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Theron And Zoe

© Walter Savage Landor

Theron: That, since we sate together lay by day,
And walkt together, sang together, none
Of earliest, gentlest, fondest, maiden friends
Loved you as formerly. If one remain'd
Dearer to you than any of the rest,
You could not wish her greater happiness . .

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Eclogue VI

© Virgil

TO VARUS

First my Thalia stooped in sportive mood

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The Vision Of Augustine And Monica

© Robert Laurence Binyon

Mother, because thine eyes are sealed in sleep,
And thy cheeks pale, and thy lips cold, and deep
In silence plunged, so fathomlessly still
Thou liest, and relaxest all thy will,

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The Winds

© William Cullen Bryant

I.

Ye winds, ye unseen currents of the air,

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The Improvisatore, Or, 'John Anderson, My Jo, John'

© Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here he comes. Kate has a favour
to ask of you, Sir ; it is that you will repeat the ballad [Believe me if
all those endearing young charms.-EHC's ? note] that Mr. ____ sang so
sweetly.

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Holy Dan

© Anonymous

"One bullock Thou has taken, Lord,
And so it seemeth best.
Thy will be done, but see my need
And spare to me the rest!"

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The Aeneid of Virgil: Book 2

© Publius Vergilius Maro

ALL were attentive to the godlike man,  

When from his lofty couch he thus began:  

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St. Mark's Day

© John Keble

Oh! who shall dare in this frail scene
On holiest happiest thoughts to lean,
  On Friendship, Kindred, or on Love?
Since not Apostles' hands can clasp
Each other in so firm a grasp
  But they shall change and variance prove.

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Poseidon's Law

© Rudyard Kipling

When the robust and Brass-bound Man commissioned first for sea
His fragile raft, Poseidon laughed, and "Mariner," said he,
"Behold, a Law immutable I lay on thee and thine,
That never shall ye act or tell a falsehood at my shrine.

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A Prayer in Time of War

© Alfred Noyes

Thou, whose deep ways are in the sea,
Whose footsteps are not known,
To-night a world that turned from Thee
Is waiting - at Thy Throne.

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Youth's Inexperience.

© Robert Crawford

He is too young yet to know life's demands;
Being no natural philosopher,
He must from cause and custom draw that art
Which some of Nature have, the primal gift

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My Job

© Edgar Albert Guest

I wonder where's a better job than buying cake and meat,
And chocolate drops and sugar buns for little folks to eat?
And who has every day to face a finer round of care
Than buying frills and furbelows for little folks to wear?

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In Snow-Time

© Duncan Campbell Scott

But here a peace deeper than peace is furled,
Enshrined and chaliced from the changeful hour;
The snow is still, yet lives in its own light.
Here is the peace which brooded day and night,
Before the heart of man with its wild power
Had ever spurned or trampled the great world.