Music poems

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Parody of a Translation from the Medea of Euripides

© Samuel Johnson

Ere shall they not, who resolute explore
Times gloomy backward with judicious eyes;
And scanning right the practice of yore,
Shall deem our hoar progenitors unwise.

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Griselda: A Society Novel In Verse - Chapter IV

© Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

How shall I take up this vain parable
And ravel out its issue? Heaven and Hell,
The principles of good and evil thought,
Embodied in our lives, have blindly fought

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Minor Litany

© Stephen Vincent Benet

This is for those who work and those who may not,
For those who suddenly come to a locked door,
And the work falls out of their hands;
For those who step off the pavement into hell,
Having not observed the red light and the warning signals
Because they were busy or ignorant or proud.

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The Count Of Griers

© William Cullen Bryant


At morn the Count of Greiers before his castle stands;
He sees afar the glory that lights the mountain lands;
The horned crags are shining, and in the shade between
A pleasant Alpine valley lies beautifully green.

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The Child Of Earth

© Caroline Norton

I.
FAINTER her slow step falls from day to day,
Death's hand is heavy on her darkening brow;
Yet doth she fondly cling to earth, and say,

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The Last Walk In Autumn

© John Greenleaf Whittier

I.

O'er the bare woods, whose outstretched hands

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Hunger And Cold

© James Russell Lowell

Sisters two, all praise to you,

With your faces pinched and blue;

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Marco Bozzaris

© Fitz-Greene Halleck

At midnight, in his guarded tent,

The Turk was dreaming of the hour

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The Decameron

© Aldous Huxley

  Suddenly from the gate rises up a cry,
  Hideous broken laughter, scarce human in sound;
  Gaunt clawed hands, thrust through the bars despairingly,
  Clutch fast at the scented air, while on the ground
  Lie the poor plague-stricken carrions, who have found
  Strength to crawl forth and curse the sunshine and die.

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Life Is A Dream - Act I

© Denis Florence MacCarthy

THIS TRANSLATION
INTO ENGLISH IMITATIVE VERSE
OF
CALDERON'S MOST FAMOUS DRAMA,

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Belshazzar. A Sacred Drama

© Hannah More

Persons of the Drama :--
Belshazzar, King of Babylon.
Nitocris, the Queen-Mother.
Courtiers, Astrologers, Parasites.
Daniel, the Jewish Prophet.
Captive Jews, &c. &c.

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Sakuntala

© Holger Drachmann

I could not sleep for longing,

a flower-wind

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The Idyll Of The Standing Stone

© Madison Julius Cawein

The teasel and the horsemint spread

The hillside as with sunset, sown

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On The Morning Of Christ’s Nativity. Compos'd 1629

© John Milton

I.
This is the month, and this the happy morn, 
Wherein the Son of Heaven’s eternal King, 
Of wedded maid and Virgin Mother born, 

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The House Of Dust: Part 03: 11:

© Conrad Aiken

What shall we talk of? Li Po? Hokusai?
You narrow your long dark eyes to fascinate me;
You smile a little. . . .Outside, the night goes by.
I walk alone in a forest of ghostly trees . . .
Your pale hands rest palm downwards on your knees.

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The Ring And The Book - Chapter XII - The Book And The Ring

© Robert Browning

HERE were the end, had anything an end:

Thus, lit and launched, up and up roared and soared

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Black Mousquetaire: A Legend Of France

© Richard Harris Barham

No triumphs flush that haughty brow,-
No proud exulting look is there,-
His eagle glance is humbled now,
As, earthward bent, in anxious care
It seeks the form whose stalwart pride
But yester-morn was by his side!

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A Lamantation For The Death Of Sir Maurice Fitzgerald

© James Clarence Mangan

THERE was lifted up one voice of woe,

  One lament of more than mortal grief,

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The Shepherds Calendar - July

© John Clare

Daughter of pastoral smells and sights
And sultry days and dewy nights
July resumes her yearly place
Wi her milking maiden face

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Persia

© Henry Kendall

I am writing this song at the close

 Of a beautiful day of the spring