Good poems

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The Cnydian Oracle

© Paul Hamilton Hayne

"What though the Isthmus lacks an ocean-gate,
Delve not the soil! If Jove had willed it so,
His watchful power had opened long ago
The channelled pathways of a billowy strait."

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On Love

© Bliss William Carman

TO the assembled folk  

At great St. Kavin’s spoke  

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Of Heaven

© John Bunyan

Heaven is a place, also a state,
It doth all things excel,
No man can fully it relate,
Nor of its glory tell.

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Commission

© Ezra Pound

Go, my songs, to the lonely and the unsatisfied,
Go also to the nerve-racked, go to the enslaved-by-convention,
Bear to them my contempt for their oppressors.
Go as a great wave of cool water,
Bear my contempt of oppressors.

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The Battle of Lexington

© Sidney Lanier

Now haste thee while the way is clear,
Paul Revere!
Haste, Dawes! but haste thee not, O Sun!
To Lexington.

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The Hill Of San Sebastian

© William Henry Drummond

Good job I was cryin' quiet den, an' Louis
  can't hear at all
But I kiss de poor feller an' laugh, an' never
  say not'ing-me.

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The Winter’s Walk

© Caroline Norton

Gleam'd the red sun athwart the misty haze
Which veil'd the cold earth from its loving gaze,
Feeble and sad as Hope in Sorrow's hour,
But for THY soul it still had warmth and power;
Not to its cheerless beauty wert thou blind,
To the keen eye of thy poetic mind

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A Pilgrim's Way

© Rudyard Kipling

I do not look for holy saints to guide me on my way,
Or male and female devilkins to lead my feet astray.
If these are added, I rejoice--if not, I shall not mind,
So long as I have leave and choice to meet my fellow-kind.
For as we come and as we go (and deadly-soon go we!)
The people, Lord, Thy people, are good enough for me!

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Nice Guy

© Charles Bukowski

there was a good crowd at the funeral.
his wife cried.
my friend Eddie consoled her,
then took her home and fucked
her.

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Little Nellie's Pa

© Alma Frances McCollum

OH! me and Nellie Barker live way down on William Street,—

I'll bet you couldn't find another youngster half so sweet;

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Tale XI

© George Crabbe

creed;
And those of stronger minds should never speak
(In his opinion) what might hurt the weak:
A man may smile, but still he should attend
His hour at church, and be the Church's friend,
What there he thinks conceal, and what he hears

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A Picture Of Husbandry

© Confucius

  The plants will ear; within their sheath confined,
  The grains will harden, and be good in kind.
  Nor darnel these, nor wolf's-tail grass infests;

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To One Of Our Wounded

© William Henry Ogilvie

Old man, by your broad contented grin

And the gleam in your quiet eyes,

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The Talking Oak

© Alfred Tennyson

Once more the gate behind me falls;
 Once more before my face
I see the moulder'd Abbey-walls,
 That stand within the chace.

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The Four Seasons : Winter

© James Thomson

See, Winter comes, to rule the varied year,
Sullen and sad, with all his rising train;
Vapours, and clouds, and storms. Be these my theme,
These! that exalt the soul to solemn thought,

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To The Sub-Prior

© Sir Walter Scott

Men of good are bold as sackless
Men of rude are wild and reckless,
  Lie thou still
  In the nook of the hill.
For those be before thee that wish thee ill.

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Cheery Old Age.

© Robert Crawford

The old man is not miserable, nay, cheery
For such a grey old fellow. Life's still good,
And he at many points is yet in touch
With the material; and what if now

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Vale

© Dora Sigerson Shorter

Goodbye, sweet friend, goodbye

And all the world must be