Truth poems

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The Angel In The House. Book II. Canto IX.

© Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore

III Disappointment
  ‘The bliss which woman's charms bespeak,
  ‘I've sought in many, found in none!’
  ‘In many 'tis in vain you seek
  ‘What can be found in only one.’

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The Garrison of Cape Ann

© John Greenleaf Whittier

From the hills of home forth looking, far beneath the tent-like span
Of the sky, I see the white gleam of the headland of Cape Ann.
Well I know its coves and beaches to the ebb-tide glimmering down,
And the white-walled hamlet children of its ancient fishing town.

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The Character Of A Happy Life

© Sir Henry Wotton

  How happy is he born or taught,
  That serveth not another's will;
  Whose armour is his honest thought,
  And simple truth his highest skill;

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Happiness of a Country Life

© James Thomson

Oh! knew he but his happiness, of men

The happiest he, who, far from public rage,

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Alfred And Janet

© Robert Bloomfield

At thirteen she was all that Heaven could send,
My nurse, my faithful clerk, my lively friend;
Last at my pillow when I sunk to sleep,
First on my threshold soon as day could peep:
I heard her happy to her heart's desire,
With clanking pattens, and a roaring fire.

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Griselda: A Society Novel In Verse - Chapter III

© Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

How long they sat thus silent who shall say?
Griselda knew not. Time was far away;
She wanted courage to prepare her heart
For that last bitterest word of all, ``We part.''
And he cared naught for time. His Heaven was there,
Nor needed thought, nor speech, nor even prayer.

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Not Love

© Augusta Davies Webster

I HAVE not yet I could have loved thee, sweet;
 Nor know I wherefore, thou being all thou art,
The engrafted thought in me throve incomplete,

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The Oldest Inhabitant

© Augusta Davies Webster

"AND when came I to this town?" did he say!

 A question asked for the asking's sake,

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Ode To Naples

© Percy Bysshe Shelley

EPODE 1a.
I stood within the City disinterred;
And heard the autumnal leaves like light footfalls
Of spirits passing through the streets; and heard

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Thank and Praise Jehovah's Name

© James Montgomery

Thank and Praise Jehovah’s Name;
For His mercies, firm and sure,
From eternity the same
To eternity endure.

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Edith: A Tale Of The Woods

© Felicia Dorothea Hemans

  "Thou'rt passing from the lake's green side,
  And the hunter's hearth away;
  For the time of flowers, for the summer's pride,
  Daughter! thou canst not stay.

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The Journey

© Charles Churchill

  Some of my friends (for friends I must suppose

  All, who, not daring to appear my foes,

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The Call Of Liberty. May 1809

© Felicia Dorothea Hemans

YE nations of Europe! arising to war,
And scorning submission to tyranny's might
Oh! follow the track of my bright blazing car,
Diffusing a path-way of radiance afar,
Dispelling the shadows of night!

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My Namesake

© John Greenleaf Whittier

You scarcely need my tardy thanks,
Who, self-rewarded, nurse and tend--
A green leaf on your own Green Banks--
The memory of your friend.

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Caledonia

© James Hogg

Caledonia! thou land of the mountain and rock,

  Of the ocean, the mist, and the wind-

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The English Youth

© Robert Laurence Binyon

There is a dimness fallen on old fames.
Our hearts are solemnized with dearer names
Than Time is bright with: we have not heard alone,
Or read of it in books; it is our own

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Spirit Of Song

© Thomas Bracken

Where is thy dwelling-place?  Echo of sweetness,

Seraph of tenderness, where is thy home?

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The Largest Life

© Archibald Lampman

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I lie upon my bed and hear and see.