Children poems

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Butterflies

© Alfred Noyes

  Where were all the butterflies
  When the skies
  Clouded and their bowers of clover
  Bowed beneath the golden shower?
  Every flower
  Shook and the rose was brimming over.

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A Saint

© Padraic Colum

THE stir of children with fresh dresses on,
And men who meet and say unguarded words,
And women from the coops
Of drudgeries released;

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Gitanjali

© Rabindranath Tagore

1.

Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life.

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The Sorry Hostess

© Edgar Albert Guest

She said she was sorry the weather was bad

The night that she asked us to dine;

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Sonnet II: Bridal Birth

© Dante Gabriel Rossetti

As when desire, long darkling, dawns, and first

The mother looks upon the newborn child,

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Washington and Lincoln

© Henry Clay Work

Come, happy people! Oh come let us tell

The story of Washington and Lincoln!

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Is Life Worth Living?

© Alfred Austin

Is life worth living? Yes, so long

As Spring revives the year,

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Adultery

© James Dickey

We have all been in rooms
We cannot die in, and they are odd places, and sad.
Often Indians are standing eagle-armed on hills

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The Voices Of The Death Chamber

© Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon

The night lamp is faintly gleaming

  Within my chamber still,

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A Lament

© Charles Harpur

Ah! what can be flowers in their gladness to me,
Or the voices that people the green forest tree,
Or the full joy of streams—since my soul sighs, ah me!
 O’er the grave of my Mary.

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In The Carolinas

© Wallace Stevens

The lilacs wither in the Carolinas.
Already the butterflies flutter above the cabins.
Already the new-born children interpret love
In the voices of mothers.

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A Domestic Scene

© Felicia Dorothea Hemans

'Twas early day - and sunlight stream'd

Soft through a quiet room,

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Cathchism

© John Keble

Oh! say not, dream not, heavenly notes
  To childish ears are vain,
That the young mind at random floats,
  And cannot reach the strain.

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Thoughts on Predestination and Reprobation : Part III.

© John Byrom

Whereas, this Reprobation Doctrine, here,

Not only Sense and Reason would cashier;

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The Purple Cow Parodies

© Carolyn Wells

I never saw a Purple Cow,
I never hope to see one;
But I can tell you, anyhow,
I'd rather see than be one.

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Dance Of The Seasons

© Harriet Monroe

I—Spring

Allegro

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The Building Of The Temple

© Sir Henry Newbolt

O Lord our God, we are strangers before Thee, and sojourners, as were
all our fathers: our days on the earth are as a shadow, and there is
none abiding.

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Ballade Of Ancient Acts

© Franklin Pierce Adams

Prince, though our children laugh "Ho! Ho!"
At us who gleefully would fall
For acts that played the Long Ago,
Into the night go one and all.

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American Academy Centennial Celebration

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

SIRE, son, and grandson; so the century glides;
Three lives, three strides, three foot-prints in the sand;
Silent as midnight's falling meteor slides
Into the stillness of the far-off land;
How dim the space its little arc has spanned!

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In Quest

© John Greenleaf Whittier

Have I not voyaged, friend beloved, with thee

On the great waters of the unsounded sea,