Truth poems

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The Borough. Letter IV: Sects And Professions In Religion

© George Crabbe

"SECTS in Religion?"--Yes of every race

We nurse some portion in our favour'd place;

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"Now that I have won"

© Robert Laurence Binyon

Now that I have won
Long despaired of peace,
And those fears are flown
That vext so my heart's ease;

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Egyptian Theosophy

© Mathilde Blind

Far in the introspective East

A meditative Memphian Priest

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An Imitation Of Some French Verses

© Thomas Parnell

Relentless Time! destroying Pow'r

Whom Stone and Brass obey,

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The Task: Book VI. -- The Winter Walk at Noon

© William Cowper

There is in souls a sympathy with sounds;

And as the mind is pitch’d the ear is pleased

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Metamorphoses: Book The Second

© Ovid

 The End of the Second Book.

 Translated into English verse under the direction of
 Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison,
 William Congreve and other eminent hands

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Count Gismond--Aix in Provence

© Robert Browning

 I thought they loved me, did me grace
 To please themselves; 't was all their deed;
 God makes, or fair or foul, our face;
 If showing mine so caused to bleed
 My cousins' hearts, they should have dropped
 A word, and straight the play had stopped.

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Psalm CXVII.

© Henry King

O all ye Nations record,
The Praises of the Lord;
Ye people through the Universe,
Your Makers praise rehearse.

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Muiopotmos, Or The Fate Of The Butterflie

© Edmund Spenser

I SING of deadly dolorous debate,

Stir'd vp through wrathfull Nemesis despight,

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The Mad Lover

© Washington Allston

Stay, gentle Stranger, softly tread!
  Oh, trouble not this hallow'd heap.
Vile Envy says my Julia's dead;
  But Envy thus Will never sleep.

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You Played And Sang A Snatch Of Song

© William Ernest Henley

You played and sang a snatch of song,

A song that all-too well we knew;

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Aeneid

© Virgil

THE ARGUMENT.- Turnus takes advantage of AEneas's absence,
fires some of his ships (which are transformed into sea nymphs),
and assaults his camp. The Trojans, reduc'd to the last extremities,
send Nisus and Euryalus to recall AEneas; which furnishes the
poet with that admirable episode of their friendship, generosity, and
the conclusion of their adventures.

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The Searchlights

© Alfred Noyes

Shadow by shadow, stripped for fight,
The lean black cruisers search the sea.
Night-long their level shafts of light
Revolve,and find no enemy.
Only they know each leaping wave
May hide the lightning, and their grave.

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Last Visit To The Louvre The Cry Of The P.R.B., After A Careful Examination Of The Canvases Of Ruben

© Dante Gabriel Rossetti

NON NOI PITTORI! God of Nature's truth,

If these, not we! Be it not said, when one

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Songs Of Education: IV. Citizenship

© Gilbert Keith Chesterton

  How slowly learns the child at school
  The names of all the nobs that rule
  From Ponsonby to Pennant;
  Ere his bewildered mind find rest,
  Knowing his host can be a Guest,
  His landlord is a Tennant.

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Goblins

© Robert Laurence Binyon

The night is holy and haunted,
Asleep in a vale of June.
Stillness and earth--smell mingle
With the beams' unearthly boon.--
Yet a terror is fallen upon me
From the other side of the moon.

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Five Critcisms

© Alfred Noyes

Old Pantaloon, lean-witted, dour and rich,
  After grim years of soul-destroying greed,
Weds Columbine, that April-blooded witch
  "Too young" to know that gold was not her need.

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At a High Ceremony

© Robert Fuller Murray

Not the proudest damsel here
Looks so well as doth my dear.
All the borrowed light of dress
Outshining not her loveliness,

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Seven Twilights

© Conrad Aiken

I

  The ragged pilgrim, on the road to nowhere,