Poems begining by R

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Reflections at Dawn

© Phyllis McGinley



I wish I owned a Dior dress

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Remember Thee! Remember Thee!

© George Gordon Byron

Remember thee! remember thee!
  Till Lethe quench life's burning stream
  Remorse and shame shall cling to thee,
  And haunt thee like a feverish dream!

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Rubaiyat 13

© Shams al-Din Hafiz


Every friend who talked of love, became a foe.
Every eagle shifted its shape to a crow.
They say the night is pregnant, and I say,
Who is the father? And how do you know?

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Rubaiyat 10

© Shams al-Din Hafiz


Candle’s story how can I tell?
Of the broken heart’s living hell?
My sorrow is in how I can find
Another who knows these sorrows well.

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Reincarnation

© Madison Julius Cawein

High in the place of outraged liberty,
  He ruled the world, an emperor and god
  His iron armies swept the land and sea,
  And conquered nations trembled at his nod.

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Rimas XXXVII

© Gustavo Adolfo Becquer

iAntes que tu me morire: escondido
  En las entranas ya
  El hierro llevo con que abrio tu mano
  La ancha herida mortal!

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Rondel - II

© Sir Henry Newbolt

(from the French of Wenceslas, Duke of Brabant and Luxembourg, who died in 1384.)
Long ago to thee I gave
Body, soul, and all I have---
  Nothing in the world I keep:

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Rhyme for a Child Viewing a Naked Venus in a Painting of 'The Judgement of Paris'

© Robert Browning

He gazed and gazed and gazed and gazed,

Amazed, amazed, amazed, amazed.

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Recollections

© Denis Florence MacCarthy

Ah! summer time, sweet summer scene,
When all the golden days,
Linked hand-in-hand, like moonlit fays,
Danced o'er the deepening green.

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Revenge

© Edgar Albert Guest

If I had hatred in my heart toward my fellow man,
If I were pressed to do him ill, to conjure up a plan
To wound him sorely and to rob his days of all their joy,
I'd wish his wife would go away and take their little boy.

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Rosemary

© Madison Julius Cawein

Above her, pearl and rose the heavens lay;
Around her, flowers scattered earth with gold,
Or down the path in insolence held sway--
Like cavaliers who ride the elves' highway--
Scarlet and blue, within a garden old.

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Rise, lovers

© Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Rise, lovers, that we may go towards heaven; we have seen this world, so let us go to that world.
No, no, for thought these two gardens are beautiful and fair, let us pass beyond these two, and go to that Gardener.
Let us go prostrating to the sea like a torrent, then let us go foaming upon the face of the sea.
Let us journey from this street of mourning to the wedding feast, let us go from this saffron face to the face of the Judas tree blossom.

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"`Roses crimson, roses white"

© Alfred Austin

`Every wall is white with roses
`Every wall is white with roses,
Linnets pair in every tree;
Brim your beakers, twine your posies,
Kiss and quaff ere Springtime closes;
Bloom and beauty quickly flee.'

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Recollections Of Love

© Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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How warm this woodland wild Recess!
  Love surely hath been breathing here;
  And this sweet bed of heath, my dear!
Swells up, then sinks with faint caress,
  As if to have you yet more near.

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Rondeau

© Georg Trakl

Gone and passed is the gold of day,
And the evening’s brown and blue:
Silenced the shepherd’s tender flute
And the evening’s brown and blue
Gone and passed as is the gold of day.

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Rob Roy

© Andrew Lang

But he set her on a coal-black steed,
Himsel lap on behind her,
An' he's awa to the Highland hills,
Whare her frien's they canna find her.

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Rubaiyat 20

© Shams al-Din Hafiz


This tired life is the flood of age,
With a full cup began this outrage.
Wake up, and see the carrier of time
Slowly carries you along life’s passage.

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Resolve

© Sylvia Plath

with hands
unserviceable, I wait
for the milk van

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Response

© Paul Laurence Dunbar

When Phyllis sighs and from her eyes
  The light dies out; my soul replies
  With misery of deep-drawn breath,
  E'en as it were at war with death.

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Requiem

© Madison Julius Cawein

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No more for him, where hills look down,