Strength poems

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Australia To England

© John Farrell

What of the years of Englishmen?

  What have they brought of growth and grace

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Memorial Verses April 1850

© Matthew Arnold

Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece,
Long since, saw Byron's struggle cease.
But one such death remain'd to come;
The last poetic voice is dumb—
We stand to-day by Wordsworth's tomb.

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Homer's Battle Of The Frogs And Mice. Book I

© Thomas Parnell

So pass'd Europa thro' the rapid Sea,
Trembling and fainting all the vent'rous Way;
With oary Feet the Bull triumphant rode,
And safe in Crete depos'd his lovely Load.
Ah safe at last! may thus the Frog support
My trembling Limbs to reach his ample Court.

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Paradise Regain'd: Book III (1671)

© Patrick Kavanagh

SO spake the Son of God, and Satan stood

A while as mute confounded what to say,

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The Recluse - Book First

© William Wordsworth

HOME AT GRASMERE
ONCE to the verge of yon steep barrier came
A roving school-boy; what the adventurer's age
Hath now escaped his memory--but the hour,

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A Patriotic Creed

© Edgar Albert Guest

To serve my country day by day
At any humble post I may;
To honor and respect her flag,
To live the traits of which I brag;
To be American in deed
As well as in my printed creed.

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Paradise Lost: Book IX (1674)

© Patrick Kavanagh

To whom the Virgin Majestie of Eve,
As one who loves, and some unkindness meets,
With sweet austeer composure thus reply'd,

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The New Man

© Jones Very

THE hands must touch and handle many things,

The eyes long waste their glances all in vain;

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At Forty Years

© Friedrich Rückert

When for forty years we've climbed the rugged mountain,
  We stop and backward gaze;
  Yonder still we see our childhood's peaceful fountain,
  And youth exulting strays.

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Proem.

© Robert Crawford

I only knew one poet in my life.
— BROWNING.
I have not known a poet but myself,
If I'm indeed one, as I ought to be,

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The Rolling English Road

© Gilbert Keith Chesterton

Before the Roman came to Rye or out to Severn strode,
The rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road.
A reeling road, a rolling road, that rambles round the shire,
And after him the parson ran, the sexton and the squire;
A merry road, a mazy road, and such as we did tread
The night we went to Birmingham by way of Beachy Head.

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Haverhill

© John Greenleaf Whittier

O river winding to the sea!
We call the old time back to thee;
From forest paths and water-ways
The century-woven veil we raise.

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Night Without Sleep

© Robinson Jeffers

The world’s as the world is; the nations rearm and prepare to change; the age of tyrants returns;
The greatest civilization that has ever existed builds itself higher towers on breaking foundations.
Recurrent episodes; they were determined when the ape’s children first ran in packs, chipped flint to an edge.

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The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 08

© William Langland

Thus yrobed in russet I romed aboute

Al a somer seson for to seke Dowel,

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A Legend of Service

© Henry Van Dyke

It pleased the Lord of Angels (praise His name!)

To hear, one day, report from those who came

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Beowulf

© Charles Baudelaire

LO, praise of the prowess of people-kings
of spear-armed Danes, in days long sped,
we have heard, and what honor the athelings won!
Oft Scyld the Scefing from squadroned foes,

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Lines For A Flag Raising Ceremony

© Edgar Albert Guest

FULL many a flag the breeze has kissed;

Through ages long the morning sun

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Corsons Inlet

© Archie Randolph Ammons

I went for a walk over the dunes again this morning
to the sea,
then turned right along
 the surf
  rounded a naked headland
  and returned