Sad poems

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Days And Days

© Madison Julius Cawein

The days that clothed white limbs with heat,
And rocked the red rose on their breast,
Have passed with amber-sandaled feet
Into the ruby-gated west.

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Hymn XIX: Rejoice Evermore With Angels Above

© Charles Wesley

Rejoice evermore With angels above,
In Jesus's power, In Jesus's love:
With glad exultation Your triumph proclaim,
Ascribing salvation To God and the Lamb.

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The Great Cities

© Henry Van Dyke

How wonderful are the cities that man hath builded:
Their walls are compacted of heavy stones,
And their lofty towers rise above the tree-tops.

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Pan Beniowski - Final Part Of Canto Five

© Juliusz Slowacki

Surging like a vast current of salmon or sheatfish,

Coiling up and down like an iron serpent

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Urvashi -- English Translation

© Rabindranath Tagore

From the time without a beginning
To the whole world
You have been an object of desire
O fair Urvashi without compare!

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Two Nights

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

One night was full of rapture and delight-
Of reunited arms and swooning kisses,
And all the unnamed and unnumbered blisses
Which fond souls find in love of love at night.

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The Poem Of Imru al Qays

© Imru al Qays Ibn Hujr


I said to the wolf, "You gather as little wealth, as little prosperity as I.
What either of us gains he gives away. So do we remain thin."

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Petrarch to Laura

© Mary Darby Robinson

"Ere such a soul regains its peaceful state,
"How often must it love, how often hate,
"How often hope, despair, resent, regret,
"Conceal, disdain, do all things, but forget."

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Kensington Garden

© Thomas Tickell

Where Kensington, high o'er the neighbouring lands

Midst greens and sweets, a regal fabric, stands,

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One Day And Another: A Lyrical Eclogue – Part V

© Madison Julius Cawein

  _We, whom God sets a task,
  Striving, who ne'er attain,
  We are the curst!--who ask
  Death, and still ask in vain.
  We, whom God sets a task._

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The Joy Of Grief

© John Kenyon

"In vain you touch that answering wire,

  Attuned to softest notes of peace;

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Forever

© Charles Stuart Calverley

"Forever": 'tis a single word!
 Our rude forefathers deemed it two:
Can you imagine so absurd
 A view?

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Love In The Age Of Chivalry

© William Cullen Bryant

FROM PEYRE VIDAL, THE TROUBADOUR.


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Back Home

© Edgar Albert Guest

GLAD to be back home again,

Where abide the friendly men;

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The Muses Threnodie: Sixth Muse

© Henry Adamson

From thence we passing by the Windy Gowle,
Did make the hollow rocks with echoes yowle,
And all alongst the mountains of Kinnoull,
Where did we shoot at many fox and fowl.

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In Spring

© Mathilde Blind

THE young birds shy twitter

  In hedges and bowers,

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"The Undying One" - Canto IV

© Caroline Norton

On she goes, and the waves are dashing
Under her stern, and under her prow;
Oh! pleasant the sound of the waters splashing
To those who the heat of the desert know.

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The Hidden Room

© Isabella Valancy Crawford

I marvel if my heart,
  Hath any room apart,
Built secretly its mystic walls within;
  With subtly warded key.
  Ne'er yielded unto me--
Where even I have surely never been.

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An Orator’s Complaint

© Robert Fuller Murray

How many the troubles that wait
  On mortals!—especially those
  Who endeavour in eloquent prose
To expound their views, and orate.