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Otho The Great - Act I

© John Keats

A TRAGEDY

IN FIVE ACTS

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Ode

© David Lehman

People in the middle ages didn't think they were living


Between two more important and enlightened eras;

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On the Steps of the Jefferson Memorial

© Linda Pastan

We invent our gods

the way the Greeks did,

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Our Crown Of Praise

© Katharine Lee Bates

A PRAISE beyond all other praise of ours

This nation holds in jealous trust for him

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Of Glory not a Beam is left (1685)

© Emily Dickinson

Of Glory not a Beam is left
But her Eternal House –
The Asterisk is for the Dead,
The Living, for the Stars –

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Olney Hymn 68: Light Shining Out Of Darkness

© William Cowper

God moves in a mysterious way,
  His wonders to perform;
He plants his footsteps in the sea,
  And rides upon the storm.

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On Being A Householder

© Alan Dugan

I live inside of a machine

or machines. Every time one

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On Scratchbury Camp

© Siegfried Sassoon

Along the grave green downs, this idle afternoon, 
Shadows of loitering silver clouds, becalmed in blue, 
Bring, like unfoldment of a flower, the best of June.

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October And May

© Henry James Pye

ADDRESSED TO SAMUEL JAMES ARNOLD, Esq.

: "Behold, with mild and matron mien,

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One Day's Command

© Anonymous

The plumed staff officer gallops
  Along the swaying line,
That shakes as, beaten by hailstones,
  Shakes the loaded autumn vine;
And the earth beneath is reddened,
  But not with the stain of wine.

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Old Bones

© Gary Snyder

Out there walking round, looking out for food,

a rootstock, a birdcall, a seed that you can crack

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of De Witt Williams on his way to Lincoln Cemetery

© Gwendolyn Brooks

He was born in Alabama. 
He was bred in Illinois. 
He was nothing but a 
Plain black boy.

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“oh antic God”

© Paul Celan

I can barely recall her song
the scent of her hands
though her wild hair scratches my dreams 
at night. return to me, oh Lord of then 
and now, my mother’s calling,
her young voice humming my name.

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On a Piece of Tapestry

© George Santayana

Hold high the woof, dear friends, that we may see

The cunning mixture of its colours rare.

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O. W. Holmes On His Eightieth Birth-Day

© John Greenleaf Whittier

Climbing a path which leads back never more

We heard behind his footsteps and his cheer;

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On the Death of the Late Earl of Rochester

© Aphra Behn

Mourn, mourn, ye Muses, all your loss deplore,

The young, the noble Strephon is no more.

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Oh, Heavy, Heavy My Despair

© Paul Verlaine

Oh, heavy, heavy my despair,

Because, because of One so fair.

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October 1973

© John Betjeman

Last night I dreamed I ran through the streets of New York

Looking for help for you, Nicanor.

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On Torture: A Public Singer

© Hilaire Belloc

Torture will give a dozen pence or more
To keep a drab from bawling at his door.
The public taste is quite a different thing-
Torture is positively paid to sing.

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On The Downs

© Algernon Charles Swinburne

A faint sea without wind or sun;
A sky like flameless vapour dun;
  A valley like an unsealed grave
That no man cares to weep upon,
  Bare, without boon to crave,
 Or flower to save.