Life poems

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Pleasure XXIV

© Khalil Gibran

Then a hermit, who visited the city once a year, came forth and said, "Speak to us of Pleasure."

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Horace. Book II. Ode X.

© William Cowper

Receive, dear friend, the truths I teach,
So shalt thou live beyond the reach
Of adverse fortune's power;
Not always tempt the distant deep,
Nor always timorously creep
Along the treacherous shore.

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Peace XVIII

© Khalil Gibran

The tempest calmed after bending the branches of the trees and leaning heavily upon the grain in the field

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On Pain

© Khalil Gibran

And could you keep your heart in wonder at the
daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem
less wondrous than your joy;

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Leave Me, My Blamer XIII

© Khalil Gibran


Advise me not, my blamer, for
Calamities have opened my heart and
Tears have cleanses my eyes, and
Errors have taught me the language
Of the hearts.

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Laws XIII

© Khalil Gibran

Then a lawyer said, "But what of our Laws, master?"

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At Oxford

© William Lisle Bowles

Bereave me not of Fancy's shadowy dreams,

  Which won my heart, or when the gay career

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Giving chapter V

© Khalil Gibran

Then said a rich man, "Speak to us of Giving."

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Freedom XIV

© Khalil Gibran

And an orator said, "Speak to us of Freedom."

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Death XXVII

© Khalil Gibran

Then Almitra spoke, saying, "We would ask now of Death."

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The First Waits

© Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

SO, Christmas is here again!--
While the house sleeps, quiet as death,
'Neath the midnight moon comes the Waits' shrill tune,
And we listen and hold our breath.

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Clothes chapter X

© Khalil Gibran

And the weaver said, "Speak to us of Clothes."

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Before the Throne of Beauty XXVI

© Khalil Gibran

One heavy day I ran away from the grim face of society and the dizzying clamor of the city and directed my weary step to the spacious alley

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The Waning Moon

© William Cullen Bryant

I've watched too late; the morn is near;
  One look at God's broad silent sky!
Oh, hopes and wishes vainly dear,
  How in your very strength ye die!

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Beauty XXV

© Khalil Gibran

And a poet said, "Speak to us of Beauty."

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A Poet's Death is His Life IV

© Khalil Gibran

The dark wings of night enfolded the city upon which Nature had spread a pure white garment of snow; and men deserted the streets for their houses in search of warmth, while the north wind probed in contemplation of laying waste the gardens

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A Lover's Call XXVII

© Khalil Gibran

Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little
Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you
As infants look upon the breast of their mothers?

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On the Extinction of the Venetian Republic

© William Wordsworth

.   Once did She hold the gorgeous east in fee;

 And was the safeguard of the west: the worth

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Women

© Louise Bogan

Women have no wilderness in them,
They are provident instead,
Content in the tight hot cell of their hearts
To eat dusty bread.

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The Alchemist

© Louise Bogan

I burned my life, that I may find
A passion wholly of the mind,
Thought divorced from eye and bone
Ecstasy come to breath alone.
I broke my life, to seek relief
From the flawed light of love and grief.