Great poems

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Odysseus to Telemachus

© Joseph Brodsky

My dear Telemachus,
The Trojan War
is over now; I don't recall who won it.
The Greeks, no doubt, for only they would leave

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Eclogue 3: Menalcas Daemoetas Palaemon

© Publius Vergilius Maro

DAMOETAS
Nay, they are Aegon's sheep, of late by him
Committed to my care.

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The Song Of Hiawatha XII: The Son Of The Evening Star

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Can it be the sun descending

O'er the level plain of water?

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What Is To Come

© William Ernest Henley

What is to come we know not.  But we know
That what has been was good--was good to show,
Better to hide, and best of all to bear.
We are the masters of the days that were:
We have lived, we have loved, we have suffered . . . even so.

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Psalm IV.

© John Milton

Answer me when I call
God of my righteousness;
In straights and in distress
Thou didst me disinthrall
And set at large; now spare,
Now pity me, and hear my earnest prai'r.

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On A Picture Of The Finding Of Moses By Pharoah's Daughter

© Charles Lamb

This picture does the story express
Of Moses in the bulrushes.
How livelily the painter's hand
By colours makes us understand!

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Ode On Lord Hay's BirthDay

© James Beattie

A Muse, unskill'd in venal praise,
Unstain'd with flattery's art;
Who loves simplicity of lays
Breathed ardent from the heart;

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A Serious Question

© Carolyn Wells

A kitten went a-walking
  One morning in July,
And idly fell a-talking
  With a great big butterfly.

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One Talent

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

  In a napkin smooth and white,
  Hidden from all mortal sight,
  My one talent lies to-night.

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The Passing Of Cadieux

© Isabel Ecclestone Mackay

'Fresh is love in May
  When the Spring is yearning,
Life is but a lay,
  Love is quick in learning.

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All For The Best

© Edgar Albert Guest

Things mostly happen for the best.

However hard it seems to-day,

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To R A A

© Katharine Tynan

Was it not a great end?
Wrote your Philip, with a story
Of a great deed, a great death--
Not foreseeing his own glory
And his budding laurel-wreath--
In the last words he should send.

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Maenad

© Sylvia Plath

Once I was ordinary:
Sat by my father's bean tree
Eating the fingers of wisdom.
The birds made milk.
When it thundered I hid under a flat stone.

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Night Thoughts In Age

© John Hall Wheelock

Light, that out of the west looked back once more

Through lids of cloud, has closed a sleepy eye;

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The Kalevala - Rune XXXIII

© Elias Lönnrot

KULLERVO AND THE CHEAT-CAKE.


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Bowed With a Sense of Sin

© Augustus Montague Toplady

Bowed with a sense of sin, I faint
Beneath the complicated load;
Father, attend my deep complaint,
I am Thy creature, Thou my God.

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Seven Laments For The War-Dead

© Yehuda Amichai

1
Mr. Beringer, whose son
fell at the Canal that strangers dug
so ships could cross the desert,
crosses my path at Jaffa Gate.

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The Limitations Of Greatness

© Edgar Albert Guest

NO MAN really knows enough
To be hateful to his brother,
None is rich enough to cuff
And be cruel to another;
None so clever that he can
Justly wrong his fellow man.

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Unwritten Books

© Henry Lawson

It always seems the same old story –
No matter what grand heights are won –
We die with out best work unwritten,
We die with out best work undone.

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The Kalevala - Rune XXVIII

© Elias Lönnrot

THE MOTHER'S COUNSEL.