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Olympia XI

© Pindar





OLYMPIA Xl-FOR AGESIDAMUS OF THE WESTWIND LOCRIANS:
WINNER IN THE BOYS BOXING MATCH

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Old Environment

© Franklin Pierce Adams

I used to think that this environ-
 Ment talk was all a lot of guff;
Place mattered not with Keats and Byron
  Stuff.

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On Swearing by Gary Dop: American Life in Poetry #189 Ted Kooser, U.S. Poet Laureate 2004-2006

© Ted Kooser

In celebration of Veteran's Day, here is a telling poem by Gary Dop, a Minnesota poet. The veterans of World War II, now old, are dying by the thousands. Here's one still with us, standing at Normandy, remembering.

On Swearing

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Oh Thou Of Little Faith

© George MacDonald

Sad-hearted, be at peace: the snowdrop lies
Buried in sepulchre of ghastly snow;
But spring is floating up the southern skies,
And darkling the pale snowdrop waits below.

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Olney Hymn 24: Prayer For Children

© William Cowper

Gracious Lord, our children see,

By Thy mercy we are free;

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One Against the World

© William Schwenck Gilbert

When charms enthral
There's some excuse
For measures strong;
And after all
I'm but a goose,
And may be wrong!

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Oh you Knid, you are vile and vermicious....

© Roald Dahl

Oh you Knid, you are vile and vermicious!
You are slimy and soggy and squishous!
But what do we care
'Cause you can't get in here,
So hop it and don't get ambitious!

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On Receiving A Laurel Crown From Leigh Hunt

© John Keats

MINUTES are flying swiftly, and as yet

Nothing unearthly has enticed my brain

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Over the Ranges and Into the West

© Henry Lawson

LET OTHERS sing praise of their sea-girted isles,
But give me the bush with its limitless miles;
Then it’s over the ranges and into the West,
To the scenes of wild boyhood; we love them the best.

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On Don Surly

© Benjamin Jonson

Don Surly, to aspire the glorious name

 Of a great man, and to be thought the same,

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One Woman's Memory

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

Here is a lock of his soft, dark hair,

And here are the letters he wrote to me.

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Ode XII: To Sir Francis Henry Drake, Baronet

© Mark Akenside

I.

Behold; the Balance in the sky

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On Sharing A Husband

© Ho Xuan Huong

Screw the fate that makes you share a man.

One cuddles under cotton blankets; the other's cold.

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Ode Written In The Beginning Of The Year 1746

© William Taylor Collins

How sleep the brave, who sink to rest,

By all their country's wishes blest!

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Olney Hymn 33: Seeking The Beloved

© William Cowper

To those who love the Lord I speak;
Is my Beloved near?
The Bridegroom of my soul I seek,
Oh! when will He appear?

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Our Sweet Singer

© Oliver Wendell Holmes


ONE memory trembles on our lips;
It throbs in every breast;
In tear-dimmed eyes, in mirth's eclipse,
The shadow stands confessed.

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On Life's Long Round

© Mathilde Blind

On life's long round by chance I found
 A dell impearled with dew;
Where hyacinths, gushing from the ground,
 Lent to the earth heaven's native hue
 Of holy blue.

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On The Lighthouse At Antibes

© Mathilde Blind

The evening knows thee ere the evening star;
  Or sees that flame sole Regent of the bight,
When storm, hoarse rumoured by the hills afar,
  Makes mariners steer landward by thy light,
Which shows through shock of hostile nature's war
  How man keeps watch o'er man through deadliest night.

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One Crucifixion is recorded—only

© Emily Dickinson

One Crucifixion is recorded—only—
How many be
Is not affirmed of Mathematics—
Or History—

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Ole Kate

© Ezra Pound

When I was only a youngster,
Sing: toodle doodlede ootl
Ole Kate would git her 'arf a pint
And wouldn't' giv' a damn hoot.