Poems begining by L

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Little Ships

© Lesbia Harford

The little ships are dearer than the great ships
For they sail in strange places,
They lean nearer the green waters.
One may count by wavelets how the year slips
From their decks; and hear the Sea-King's daughters
Laughing at their play whene'er the boat dips.

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Leedle Dutch Baby

© James Whitcomb Riley

Leedle Dutch baby haff come ter town!

Jabber und jump till der day gone down--

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Lillian’s Reading

© Edgar Albert Guest

AIRY, fairy Lillian,
What a naughty thing to do,
By noon had read a Laura
Libbey paper novel through.

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Love's Trinity

© Alfred Austin

SOUL, heart, and body, we thus singly name,
Are not in love divisible and distinct, But each with each inseparably link'd.   One is not honour, and the other shame,
But burn as closely fused as fuel, heat, and flame.

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light of the moon

© Yosa Buson

light of the moon
moves west - flowers' shadows
creep eastward

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Life

© Peter McArthur

DEAR God, I thank Thee for this resting place,

This fleshly temple where my soul may dwell,

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Last Eve

© Dora Sigerson Shorter

birds, it is over and done, your last passion has paled;
The world has no place for your flight nor my heart for your screams.
O hopes that were hopeless, sweet dreams that were ever as dreams,
Let go! get back to your graves, you have fought and have failed.

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Le Vampire (The Vampire)

© Charles Baudelaire

Toi qui, comme un coup de couteau,
Dans mon coeur plaintif es entrée;
Toi qui, forte comme un troupeau
De démons, vins, folle et parée,

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Lord, Save Us, We Perish

© Augustus Montague Toplady

Pilot of the soul, awake,
Save us for thy mercies' sake;
Now rebuke the angry deep,
Save, O save thy sinking ship!

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Lord Of My Life

© Rabindranath Tagore

Didst thou store my days and nights,
my deeds and dreams for the alchemy of thy art,
and string in the chain of thy music my songs of autumn and spring,
and gather the flowers from my mature moments for thy crown?

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Liu Ch'e

© Ezra Pound

The rustling of the silk is discontinued,
Dust drifts over the court-yard,
There is no sound of foot-fall, and the leaves
Scurry into heaps and lie still,
And she the rejoicer of the heart is beneath them:

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Love: An Elegy

© Mark Akenside

At last the visionary scenes decay,
My eyes, exulting, bless the new-born day,
Whose faithful beams detect the dangerous road
In which my heedless feet securely trod,
And strip the phantoms of their lying charms
That lur'd my soul from Wisdom's peaceful arms.

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Laudamus

© Adam Lindsay Gordon

The Lord shall slay or the Lord shall save!

He is righteous whether He save or slay -

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Le Revenant (The Ghost)

© Charles Baudelaire

Comme les anges à l'oeil fauve,
Je reviendrai dans ton alcôve
Et vers toi glisserai sans bruit
Avec les ombres de la nuit;

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Lights Along the Mile

© Alfred Thomas Chandler

THE NIGHT descends in glory, and adown the purple west  

The young moon, like a crescent skiff, upon some fairy quest,  

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Life

© Frances Anne Kemble

At morn—a mountain ne'er to be climbed o'er,

  A horn of plenty, lengthening evermore;

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L'Ennemi (The Enemy)

© Charles Baudelaire

Ma jeunesse ne fut qu'un ténébreux orage,
Traversé çà et là par de brillants soleils;
Le tonnerre et la pluie ont fait un tel ravage,
Qu'il reste en mon jardin bien peu de fruits vermeils.

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Love And The Muse

© Mathilde Blind

STRUCK down by Love in cruel mood,
  That I ever met Love I rued,
  Bleeding and bruised I lay,
Wet was my face as with the salt sea spray.

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Let You Not Say Of Me When I Am Old

© Edna St. Vincent Millay

In me no lenten wicks watch out the night;
I am the booth where Folly holds her fair;
Impious no less in ruin than in strength,
When I lie crumbled to the earth at length,
Let you not say, "Upon this reverend site
The righteous groaned and beat their breasts in prayer."

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Laurance - [Part 1]

© Jean Ingelow

I.
He knew she did not love him; but so long
As rivals were unknown to him, he dwelt
At ease, and did not find his love a pain.