Great poems

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After Rain

© Edward Thomas

The rain of a night and a day and a night

Stops at the light

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Irene

© James Russell Lowell

Hers is a spirit deep, and crystal-clear;

Calmly beneath her earnest face it lies,

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Tristram’s End

© Robert Laurence Binyon

Tristram
Isoult, Isoult, thy kiss!
To sorrow though I was made,
I die in bliss, in bliss.

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A Ballad Of Claremont Hill

© Henry Van Dyke

The roar of the city is low,

  Muffled by new-fallen snow,

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The Bishop of Rum-Ti-Foo Again

© William Schwenck Gilbert

I often wonder whether you

Think sometimes of that Bishop, who

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Atlas; Or The Minister Of State

© Jonathan Swift

TO THE LORD TREASURER OXFORD 1710

Atlas, we read in ancient song,

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Paddy Malone in Australia

© Anonymous

Och ! my name's Pat Malone, and I'm from Tipperary.

 Sure, I don't know it now, I'm so bothered, Ohone!

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Definition of Creative Art

© Boris Pasternak

With shirt wide open at the collar,
Maned as Beethoven's bust, it stands;
Our conscience, dreams, the night and love,
Are as chessmen covered by its hands.

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Italy : 25. Don Garzia

© Samuel Rogers

Among those awful forms, in elder time
Assembled, and through many an after-age
Destined to stand as Genii of the Place
Where men most meet in Florence, may be seen

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The Courtship Of Miles Standish

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Thereupon answered the youth:  "Indeed I do not condemn you;
Stouter hearts that a woman's have quailed in this terrible winter.
Yours is tender and trusting, and needs a stronger to lean on;
So I have come to you now, with an offer and proffer of marriage
Made by a good man and true, Miles Standish the Captain of Plymouth!"

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To the Comet of 1843 [late version]

© Charles Harpur

But human eyes
As many and beautiful—yea, more sublime
And radiant in their passion, from a more
Enlarged communion with the spirit of truth,—
Shall welcome thee instead, mysterious stranger,
When thou return’st anew.

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Epochs

© Emma Lazarus

Thin summer rain on grass and bush and hedge,
Reddening the road and deepening the green
On wide, blurred lawn, and in close-tangled sedge;
Veiling in gray the landscape stretched between
These low broad meadows and the pale hills seen
But dimly on the far horizon's edge.

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The Purgatory Of St. Patrick - Act III

© Denis Florence MacCarthy

LUIS.  Oh, that name
Do not mention!  do not kill me
By repeating what doth thrill me
To the centre of my frame
As with lightning.  Yes, I know
That at length Polonia died.

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The Truth Suppressed

© Lizelia Augusta Jenkins Moorer

Why do people sit in darkness as regards the Negro race?
Why so ignorant are nations of conditions in the case?
'Tis because the facts are strangled by a prejudice intense,
Truth is murdered in the forum when she cries in his defence.

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The Forfeiture

© Henry King

My Dearest, To let you or the world know
What Debt of service I do truly ow
To your unpattern'd self, were to require
A language onely form'd in the desire

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A Forest Hymn

© William Cullen Bryant

The groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned

To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave,

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Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 1. The Musician's Tale; The Saga of King Olaf II. -- The King's Return

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

And King Olaf heard the cry,
Saw the red light in the sky,
  Laid his hand upon his sword,
As he leaned upon the railing,
And his ships went sailing, sailing
  Northward into Drontheim fiord.

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Sudden Calm

© George MacDonald

There is a bellowing in me, as of might

Unfleshed and visionless, mangling the air

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Conscription Camp

© Karl Shapiro

Your landscape sickens with a dry disease
Even in May, Virginia, and your sweet pines
Like Frenchmen runted in a hundred wars
Are of a child’s height in these battlefields.

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The Crum Appointment

© Lizelia Augusta Jenkins Moorer

You, no doubt, have heard the story told of Charleston by the sea,
How they persecute a Negro when a man he tries to be,
'Tis of national importance and the world enjoys the sport,
Caused by William Crum's appointment as collector of the port.