Learning poems

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The Shepherd and the Philosopher

© John Gay

A deep philosopher (whose rules
Of moral life were drawn from schools)
The shepherd's homely cottage sought,
And thus explor'd his reach of thought.

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Of Public Spirit In Regard To Public Works: An Epistle, To His Royal Highness Frederick Prince of Wa

© Richard Savage

Great Hope of Britain!-Here the Muse essays
A theme, which, to attempt alone, is praise.
Be Her's a zeal of Public Spirit known!
A princely zeal!-a spirit all your own!

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Gotham - Book II

© Charles Churchill

How much mistaken are the men who think

That all who will, without restraint may drink,

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A Boy And His Dad

© Edgar Albert Guest


A boy and his dad on a fishing trip-

  There is a glorious fellowship!

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A Lost Chance.

© James Brunton Stephens

[IT is stated that a shepherd, who had for many years grazed his flocks

in a district in which a rich tin-mining town in Queensland now stands,

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Hudibras: Part 1 - Canto I

© Samuel Butler

His doublet was of sturdy buff,
And tho' not sword, yet cudgel-proof;
Whereby 'twas fitter for his use,
Who fear'd no blows, but such as bruise.

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To James Russell Lowell

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

Here let us keep him, here he saw the light,--
His genius, wisdom, wit, are ours by right;
And if we lose him our lament will be
We have "five hundred"--_not_ "as good as he."

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Musophilus Containing A General Defence Of All Learning (ex

© Samuel Daniel

Power above powers, O heavenly eloquence,

 That with the strong rein of commanding words

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Deserted

© Augusta Davies Webster

No, mother, I am not sad:

  Why think me sad? I was always still,

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Cathair Fhargus

© Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

(FERGUS'S SEAT.)
A mountain in the Island of Arran, the summit of which resembles a gigantic
human profile.

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Hermann And Dorothea - II. Terpsichore

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Then the son thoughtfully answer'd:--"I know not why, but the fact is
My annoyance has graven itself in my mind, and hereafter
I could not bear at the piano to see her, or list to her singing."

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Dingley And Brent

© Jonathan Swift

Dingley and Brent,
  Wherever they went,
Ne'er minded a word that was spoken;
  Whatever was said,
  They ne'er troubled their head,
But laugh'd at their own silly joking.

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The Lady of the Lake: Canto III. - The Gathering

© Sir Walter Scott

I.
Time rolls his ceaseless course. The race of yore,
  Who danced our infancy upon their knee,
And told our marvelling boyhood legends store

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Living Without God In The World

© Charles Lamb

Mystery of God! thou brave & beauteous world!

Made fair with light, & shade, & stars, & flowers;

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New Morality

© George Canning


But say,-indignant does the Muse retire,
Her shrine deserted, and extinct its fire?
No pious hand to feed the sacred flame,
No raptured soul a Poet's charge to claim.

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A Sentiment. II.

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

A TRIPLE health to Friendship, Science, Art,
From heads and hands that own a common heart!
Each in its turn the others’ willing slave,
Each in its season strong to heal and save.

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A Modest Request

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

SCENE,--a back parlor in a certain square,
Or court, or lane,--in short, no matter where;
Time,--early morning, dear to simple souls
Who love its sunshine and its fresh-baked rolls;
Persons,--take pity on this telltale blush,
That, like the AEthiop, whispers, "Hush, oh hush!"

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Epistle To J. Lapraik (excerpt)

© Robert Burns

I am nae poet, in a sense,
  But just a rhymer like by chance,
  An' hae to learning nae pretence;
  Yet what the matter?
  Whene'er my Muse does on me glance,
  I jingle at her.

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The Grammarians Funeral

© Benjamin Tompson

Eight Parts of Speech this Day wear Mourning Gowns

Declin'd Verbs, Pronouns, Participles, Nouns.

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Elegy I. To Charles Deodati (Translated From Milton)

© William Cowper

At length, my friend, the far-sent letters come,

Charged with thy kindness, to their destin'd home,