Good poems

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The Mother's Funeral

© George Crabbe

The elder sister strove her pangs to hide,
And soothing words to younger minds applied:
"Be still, be patient;" oft she strove to say,
But fail'd as oft, and weeping turn'd away.

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At Tarragona

© Arthur Symons

If I could know but when and why

This piece of thoughtless dust begins

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Gentle Alice Brown

© William Schwenck Gilbert

It was a robber's daughter, and her name was ALICE BROWN,
Her father was the terror of a small Italian town;
Her mother was a foolish, weak, but amiable old thing;
But it isn't of her parents that I'm going for to sing.

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Overtures

© John Crowe Ransom

My dear and I, we disagreed
  When we had been much time together.
  For when will lovers learn to sail
  From sailing always in good weather?

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His Other Chance

© Edgar Albert Guest


He was down and out, and his pluck was gone,

And he said to me in a gloomy way:

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The Angel In The House. Book II. Canto VIII.

© Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore


III The Kiss
  ‘I saw you take his kiss!’ ‘'Tis true.’
  ‘O, modesty!’ ‘'Twas strictly kept:
  ‘He thought me asleep; at least, I knew
  ‘He thought I thought he thought I slept.’

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Elegy:The End of Funeral Elegies

© John Donne

MADAM—

That I might make your cabinet my tomb,

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Stanzas For Music

© Robert Fuller Murray

I loved a little maiden
  In the golden years gone by;
She lived in a mill, as they all do
  (There is doubtless a reason why).

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A Tale Of True Love

© Alfred Austin

Not in the mist of legendary ages,
Which in sad moments men call long ago,
And people with bards, heroes, saints, and sages,
And virtues vanished, since we do not know,
But here to-day wherein we all grow old,
But only we, this Tale of True Love will be told.

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Epitaph On Her Son H. P. At St. Syth’s Church Wher Her Body Also Lies Interred

© Katherine Philips

What on Earth deserves our trust ?
  Youth and Beauty both are dust.
  Long we gathering are with pain,
  What one moment calls again.

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Amours De Voyage, Canto II

© Arthur Hugh Clough

P.S.
Mary has seen thus far.-I am really so angry, Louisa,-
Quite out of patience, my dearest! What can the man be intending?
I am quite tired; and Mary, who might bring him to in a moment,
Lets him go on as he likes, and neither will help nor dismiss him.

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Double-Tail Dog

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

Would you like to buy a dog with a tail at either end?
He is quite the strangest dog there is in town.
Though he's not too good at knowing
just exactly where he's going,

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The Ring And The Book - Chapter I - The Ring And The Book

© Robert Browning

DO you see this Ring?

  ’Tis Rome-work, made to match

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Who Is Your Boss?

© Edgar Albert Guest

"I work for someone else," he said;

"I have no chance to get ahead.

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The Book Of Memory

© Edgar Albert Guest

Turn me loose and let me be

Young once more and fancy free;

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The Lady Of La Garaye - Conclusion

© Caroline Norton

PEACE to their ashes! Far away they lie,
Among their poor, beneath the equal sky.
Among their poor, who blessed them ere they went
For all the loving help and calm content.

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The Borough. Letter V: The Election

© George Crabbe

YES, our Election's past, and we've been free,

Somewhat as madmen without keepers be;

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To The Royal Society

© Abraham Cowley

I.

Philosophy the great and only heir

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On A Good Man (From The Greek)

© William Cowper

Traveller, regret not me; for thou shalt find

Just cause of sorrow none in my decease,

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The Field of Waterloo

© Sir Walter Scott

I.

Fair Brussels, thou art far behind,