Men poems

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On The Pulse Of Morning

© Maya Angelou

A Rock, A River, A Tree

Hosts to species long since departed,

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Enthousiasme

© Victor Marie Hugo

Quand partons-nous ? Ce soir ! demain serait trop long.
Des armes ! des chevaux ! un navire à Toulon !
Un navire, ou plutôt des ailes !
Menons quelques débris de nos vieux régiments,
Et nous verrons soudain ces tigres ottomans
Fuir avec des pieds de gazelles !

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Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 3. Interlude III.

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Thus ran the Student's pleasant rhyme

Of Eginhard and love and youth;

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Once More

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

"Will I come?" That is pleasant! I beg to inquire
If the gun that I carry has ever missed fire?
And which was the muster-roll-mention but one--
That missed your old comrade who carries the gun?

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The Beggar And The Angel

© Duncan Campbell Scott

An angel burdened with self-pity

Came out of heaven to a modern city.

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Rhymed Plea For Tolerance - Dialogue II.

© John Kenyon


A.—
  By no faint shame withheld from general gaze,
  'Tis thus, my friend, we bask us in the blaze;
  Where deeds, more surface-smooth than inly bright,
  Snatch up a transient lustre from the light.

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An Invitation To Maecenas

© Eugene Field

Dear, noble friend! a virgin cask

  Of wine solicits your attention;

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Der philosophische Trinker

© Gotthold Ephraim Lessing

Mein Freund, der Narr vom philosophschen Orden,

Hat sich bekehrt, und ist ein Trinker worden.

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A Cloud In Trousers - part II

© Vladimir Mayakovsky

Glorify me!
For me the great are no match.
Upon every achievement
I stamp nihil

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Prayer For Deliverance From The Pestilence (From "Oedipus The King")

© Sophocles


Lord of the Pythian treasure,

What meaneth the word thou hast spoken?

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The Lady Of Rathmore Hall

© Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon

Throughout the country for many a mile
There is not a nobler, statelier pile
  Than ivy crowned Rathmore Hall;
And the giant oaks that shadow the wold,
Though hollowed by time, are not as old
  As its Norman turrets tall.

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A Welcome To Lowell

© John Greenleaf Whittier

Take our hands, James Russell Lowell,
Our hearts are all thy own;
To-day we bid thee welcome
Not for ourselves alone.

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Seus olhos

© Antônio Gonçalves Dias

Seus olhos tão negros, tão belos, tão puros,
De vivo luzir,
Estrelas incertas, que as águas dormentes
Do mar vão ferir;

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From A Window In Princes Street

© William Ernest Henley

Above the Crags that fade and gloom

Starts the bare knee of Arthur's Seat;

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My Lady

© Sor Juana Ines de la Cruz

(Español)
 Perdite, señora, quiero
de mi silencio perdón,
si lo que ha sido atención
le hace parecer grosero.

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The Brus Book XVI

© John Barbour


[King Robert goes to Ireland]
Quhen Schyr Edward, as Ik said ar,
Had discomfyt Richard of Clar

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A Marriage

© Eli Siegel

An auto going south, and words in a room,
And outside, pink of May, white of June, brown of September,
white of December.
3.

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Vision Of Columbus - Book 8

© Joel Barlow

And now the Angel, from the trembling sight,

Veil'd the wide world–when sudden shades of night

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At a Lecture

© Joseph Brodsky

Since mistakes are inevitable, I can easily be taken

for a man standing before you in this room filled

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Praise

© George Herbert

To write a verse or two is all the praise
  That I can raise;
  Mend my estate in any wayes,
  Thou shalt have more.