Poems begining by E

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Espoir timide

© François Coppée

Chère âme, si l'on voit que vous plaignez tout bas
Le chagrin du poète exilé qui vous aime,
On raillera ma peine, et l'on vous dira même
Que l'amour fait souffrir, mais que l'on n'en meurt pas.

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East And West

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

The Day has never understood the Gloaming or the Night;
Though sired by one Creative Power, and nursed at Nature's breast;
The White Man ever fails to read the Dark Man's heart aright;
Though from the self-same Source they came, upon the self-same quest;
So deep and wide, the Great Divide,
Between the East and West.

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Echo

© Christina Georgina Rossetti

Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As sunlight on a stream;
Come back in tears,
O memory, hope, love of finished years.

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Eurunderee

© Henry Lawson

There are scenes in the distance where beauty is not,
On the desolate flats where gaunt appletrees rot.
Where the brooding old ridge rises up to the breeze
From his dark lonely gullies of stringy-bark trees,
There are voice-haunted gaps, ever sullen and strange,
But Eurunderee lies like a gem in the range.

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Every Man Should have a Rifle

© Henry Lawson

So I sit and write and ponder, while the house is deaf and dumb,
Seeing visions "over yonder" of the war I know must come.
In the corner - not a vision - but a sign for coming days
Stand a box of ammunition and a rifle in green baize.
And in this, the living present, let the word go through the land,
Every tradesman, clerk and peasant should have these two things at hand.

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Eureka

© Henry Lawson

'Twas of such stuff the men were made who saw our nation born,
And such as Lalor were the men who led the vanguard on;
And like such men may we be found, with leaders such as they,
In the roll-up of Australians on our darkest, grandest day!

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Eve

© Boris Pasternak

By water's edge, quiet willows stand,
And from the steep bank, high noon flings
White fleecy clouds into the pond
As if they were a fisher's seines.

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Earth's Easter

© Robert Haven Schauffler

Earth has gone up from its Gethsemane,

And now on Golgotha is crucified;

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Evening Song

© Jean Toomer

Full moon rising on the waters of my heart,
Lakes and moon and fires,
Cloine tires,
Holding her lips apart.

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Essential Beauty

© Philip Larkin

In frames as large as rooms that face all ways
And block the ends of streets with giant loaves,
Screen graves with custard, cover slums with praise
Of motor-oil and cuts of salmon, shine

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Epitaph To Rome

© Mikolaj Sep Szarzynski

If midst Rome you wish to see Rome, pilgrim,

Tho in Rome naught of Rome might you see,

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Especially For You

© Faye Diane Kilday

This poem is a special gift especially

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Expectans Expectavi

© Charles Hamilton Sorley

This sanctuary of my soul
Unwitting I keep white and whole,
Unlatched and lit, if Thou should'st care
To enter or to tarry there.

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Endimion and Phoebe (excerpts)

© Michael Drayton

In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame,
From whom that sea did first derive her name,
The blessed bed whereon the Muses lay,
Beauty of Greece, the pride of Asia,

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Every day I bear a burden

© Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Every day I bear a burden, and I bear this calamity for a purpose:
I bear the discomfort of cold and December's snow in hope of spring.
Before the fattener-up of all who are lean, I drag this so emaciated body;
Though they expel me from two hundred cities, I bear it for the sake of the love of a prince;

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Early Summer.

© Robert Crawford

The light is silent on the greeny sward,
And from a bough above the wild dove's coo
Steals on the ear like a dream-dewy word,
Or the voice of one of a faery crew.

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Epigramma in Duos montes Amosclivum Et Bilboreum

© Andrew Marvell

Farfacio.Cernis ut ingenti distinguant limite campum
Montis Amos clivi Bilboreique juga!
Ille stat indomitus turritis undisque saxis:
Cingit huic laetum Fraximus alta Caput.

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Edmundi Trotii Epitaphium

© Andrew Marvell

Charissimo Filio
Edmundo Trotio
Posuimus Pater & Mater
Frustra superstites.

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Eland’s River

© George Essex Evans

IT WAS on the fourth of August, as five hundred of us lay

In the camp at Eland’s River, came a shell from De La Rey—

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Egotist

© Ambrose Bierce

Megaceph, chosen to serve the State

In the halls of legislative debate,