Life poems

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Over And Undone

© Edith Nesbit

IF one might hope that when we say farewell

  To life, we two might but be one at last!

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An Ode For The Fourth Of July

© James Russell Lowell

Entranced I saw a vision in the cloud

That loitered dreaming in yon sunset sky,

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To The Town Clock

© Joseph Howe

Thou grave old Time Piece, many a time and oft
  I've been your debtor for the time of day;
  And every time I cast my eyes aloft,
  And swell the debt-I think 'tis time to pay.

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Liberty

© James Whitcomb Riley

or a hundred years the pulse of time
Has throbbed for Liberty;
For a hundred years the grand old clime
Columbia has been free;
For a hundred years our country's love,
The Stars and Stripes, has waved above.

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Under the Figtree

© Henry Kendall

Like drifts of balm from cedared glens, those darling memories come,

With soft low songs, and dear old tales, familiar to our home.

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The Four Ages. A Brief Fragment Of An Extensive Projected Poem

© William Cowper

"I could be well content, allowed the use
Of past experience, and the wisdom gleaned
From worn-out follies, now acknowledged such,
To recommence life's trial, in the hope

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Nature in Perfection

© Richard Savage


No Glympse of Joy your Pleasures then convey'd,
Nor Midnight Ball, nor Morning Masquerade.
In vain to crouded Drawing Rooms you run:
The Court a Desart seems without your Son.

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Three Portraits Of Boys

© Paul Hamilton Hayne

STURDY little form, of true
Saxon pattern, through and through;
Face as purely Saxon, too,
With a smile demure and sly,

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Wishing -- Or Fate And I

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

Wise men tell me thou, O Fate,
Art invincible and great.
Well, I own thy prowess; still
Dare I flount thee, with my will.

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Book Thirteenth [Imagination And Taste, How Impaired And Restored Concluded]

© William Wordsworth

FROM Nature doth emotion come, and moods

Of calmness equally are Nature's gift:

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The Ring And The Book - Chapter II - Half-Rome

© Robert Browning

All five soon somehow found themselves at Rome,
At the villa door: there was the warmth and light—
The sense of life so just an inch inside—
Some angel must have whispered “One more chance!”

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Farewell to Love

© John Donne

Whilst yet to prove,

I thought there was some deity in love

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Three Steps

© Katharine Lee Bates

THREE steps there are our human life must climb.

The first is Force.

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Ah Me!

© William Schwenck Gilbert

When maiden loves, she sits and sighs,

She wanders to and fro;

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Burial

© John Keble

And when the Lord saw her, He had compassion on her, and said unto
her, Weep not.  And He came and touched the bier; and they that
bare him stood still.   And He said, Young man, I say unto thee,
Arise.-St. Luke vii. 13, 14.

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A Bird and flower upon the tree

© Augusta Davies Webster

A bird and flower upon the tree,
Sweet peony and oriole,
Each of them a perfect soul,
Song and sweetness manifest
The bird and flower we love the best
  Side by side on the tall tree.

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The Closing Scene

© Alaric Alexander Watts

Who can bring healing to her heart's despair,

Her whole rich sum of happiness lies there! ~ CROLY.

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Chant For Dark Hours

© Dorothy Parker

Some men, some men
Cannot pass a
Book shop.
(Lady, make your mind up, and wait your life away.)

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The Higher Life

© Adelaide Anne Procter

  To play through life a perfect part,

  Unnoticed and unknown;