Faith poems

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Be Not Dismayed

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

Be not dismayed, be not dismayed when death

Sets its white seal upon some worshipped face.

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Faithful Eckart.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

The band of the Sorceress sisters.
They hitherward speed, and on finding us here,
They'll drink, though with toil we have fetch'd it, the beer,

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Rondel - I

© Sir Henry Newbolt

(from the French of Wenceslas, Duke of Brabant and Luxembourg, who died in 1384.)
Though I wander far-off ways,
  Dearest, never doubt thou me:

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The Faithless Boy.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

As though his bride were she,
A poor young maiden had caress'd,
And fondly kiss'd, and fondly press'd,

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Trilogy of Passion: II. ELEGY.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

WHAT hope of once more meeting is there now
In the still-closed blossoms of this day?
Both heaven and hell thrown open seest thou;
What wav'ring thoughts within the bosom play
No longer doubt! Descending from the sky,
She lifts thee in her arms to realms on high.

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To The Countess Granville.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Believe me, with great truth,
Very faithfully yours,
EDGAR A. BOWRING.
London, April, 1853.

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Ballad Of The Banished And Returning Count.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

[Goethe began to write an opera called Lowenstuhl,
founded upon the old tradition which forms the subject of this Ballad,
but he never carried out his design.]

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The Spagnoletto. Act IV

© Emma Lazarus

  Night. RIBERA'S bedroom.  RIBERA discovered in his dressing-gown,
  seated reading beside a table, with a light upon it. Enter from
  an open door at the back of the stage, MARIA. She stands
  irresolute for a moment on the threshold behind her father,
  watching him, passes her hand rapidly over her brow and eyes,
  and then knocks.

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Death-lament Of The Noble Wife Of Asan Aga.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Scarcely had the Cadi read this letter,
Than he gather'd all his Suatians round him,
And then tow'rd the bride his course directed,
And the veil she ask'd for, took he with him.

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Lily's Menagerie.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

[Goethe describes this much-admired Poem, which
he wrote in honour of his love Lily, as being "designed to change
his surrender of her into despair, by drolly-fretful images."]

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To The Lamented Memory Of F. H. C.

© John Kenyon

Sweet friend, farewell! to whom propitious birth

  Gave beauty—sense—the prosperous goods of earth;

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Dedication.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

By new-born flow'rs that full of dew-drops hung;
The youthful day awoke with ecstacy,
And all things quicken'd were, to quicken me.

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Lines

© Paul Hamilton Hayne

THOUGH dowered with instincts keen and high,
With burning thoughts that wooed the light,
The scornful world hath passed him by,
And left him lonelier than the night.

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Starting From Paumanok

© Walt Whitman

Of earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers, experienced-stars, rain, snow,
  my amaze;
Having studied the mocking-bird's tones, and the mountainhawk's,
And heard at dusk the unrival'd one, the hermit thrush from the
  swamp-cedars,
Solitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.

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The Whistling Girl

© Dorothy Parker

Back of my back, they talk of me,
 Gabble and honk and hiss;
Let them batten, and let them be-
 Me, I can sing them this:

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The Vanity of Human Wishes: The Tenth Satire of Juvenal, Imitated by Samuel Johnson

© Samuel Johnson

Yet still the gen'ral Cry the Skies assails
And Gain and Grandeur load the tainted Gales;
Few know the toiling Statesman's Fear or Care,
Th' insidious Rival and the gaping Heir.

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The Sea-voyage.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

MANY a day and night my bark stood ready laden;
Waiting fav'ring winds, I sat with true friends round me,
Pledging me to patience and to courage,
In the haven.

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The First Walpurgis-night.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Would ye, then, so rashly act?
Would ye instant death attract?
Know ye not the cruel threats

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Lover In All Shapes.

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

To be like a fish,
Brisk and quick, is my wish;
If thou cam'st with thy line.
Thou wouldst soon make me thine.
To be like a fish,
Brisk and quick, is my wish.