Truth poems

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The Poet's Testament

© George Santayana

I give back to the earth what the earth gave,
All to the furrow, none to the grave,
The candle's out, the spirit's vigil spent;
Sight may not follow where the vision went.

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Ronsard To His Mistress

© William Makepeace Thackeray

"Quand vous serez bien vielle, le soir a la chandelle
Assise aupres du feu devisant et filant,
Direz, chantant mes vers en vous esmerveillant,
Ronsard m'a celebre du temps que j'etois belle."

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Twenty-One Distichs About Children

© Eli Siegel

1. Bernice thinks a little.
Bernice is two months old; the world is new for her.
Ah, will her parents' angry world quite do for her?

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What Would They Say? - With original language version

© Alfonsina Storni

Would they go to watch me, covering the sidewalks?
Would they burn me like they burned enchantresses?
Would they ring the bells, calling to mass?

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Tale XI

© George Crabbe

creed;
And those of stronger minds should never speak
(In his opinion) what might hurt the weak:
A man may smile, but still he should attend
His hour at church, and be the Church's friend,
What there he thinks conceal, and what he hears

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The Four Seasons : Winter

© James Thomson

See, Winter comes, to rule the varied year,
Sullen and sad, with all his rising train;
Vapours, and clouds, and storms. Be these my theme,
These! that exalt the soul to solemn thought,

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Hudibras: Part 1 - Canto II

© Samuel Butler

THE ARGUMENT

The catalogue and character

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Inscriptions: III: Whoe'er Thou Art Whose Pat In Summer Lies

© Mark Akenside

Whoe'er thou art whose path in summer lies

Through yonder village, turn thee where the grove

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Donna Mi Prega

© Ezra Pound

Safe may'st thou go my canzon whither thee pleaseth
Thou art so fair attired that every man and each
Shall praise thy speech
So we have sense or glow with reason's fire,
To stand with other
  hast thou no desire.

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Silent Tears

© Henry Kendall

What bitter sorrow courses down

 Yon mourner’s faded cheek?

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The Spirit Of Discovery By Sea - Book The Fourth

© William Lisle Bowles

  O'er my poor ANNA'S lowly grave
  No dirge shall sound, no knell shall ring;
  But angels, as the high pines wave,
  Their half-heard "Miserere" sing.

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The Headless Trooper.

© James Brunton Stephens

NO; not another step, for all

The troopers out of hell!

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Within and Without: Part V: A Dramatic Poem

© George MacDonald

Julian.
A heart that knows what thou canst never know,
Fair angel, blesseth thee, and saith, farewell.

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Pippa Passes: Part IV: Night

© Robert Browning


Thanks, friends, many thanks! I chiefly desire life now, that I may recompense every one of you. Most I know something of already. What, a repast prepared?Benedicto benedicatur . . . ugh, ugh! Where was I? Oh, as you were remarking, Ugo, the weather is mild, very unlike winter-weather: but I am a Sicilian, you know, and shiver in your Julys here. To be sure, when 't was full summer at Messina, as we priests used to cross in procession the great square on Assumption Day, you might see our thickest yellow tapers twist suddenly in two, each like a falling star, or sink down on themselves in a gore of wax. But go, my friends, but go! [To the Intendant]
Not you, Ugo! [The others leave the apartment]
I have long wanted to converse with you, Ugo.

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The Men Who Live It Down

© Henry Lawson

I have sinned, but as a man might; like a man I’ll rise again
From long nights of mental torture, from long days of care and pain.
Pass me by with eyes averted, with a shrug or with a frown,
But their heads shall bow in ashes long ere my head shall go down!

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Aerophorion

© Henry James Pye

When bold Ambition tempts the ingenuous mind

  To leave the beaten paths of life behind,

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An Essay On The Different Stiles Of Poetry

© Thomas Parnell


I hate the Vulgar with untuneful Mind,
Hearts uninspir'd, and Senses unrefin'd.
Hence ye Prophane, I raise the sounding String,
And Bolingbroke descends to hear me sing.

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To Sir William Davenant

© Abraham Cowley

UPON HIS TWO FIRST BOOKS OF GONDIBERT

FINISHED BEFORE HIS VOYAGE TO AMERICA.

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Naucratia; Or Naval Dominion. Part I

© Henry James Pye

  By love of opulence and science led,
  Now Commerce wide her peaceful empire spread, 
  And seas, obedient to the pilot's art,
  But join'd the regions which they seem'd to part;
  Free intercourse disarm'd the barbarous mind,
  Tam'd savage hate, and humaniz'd mankind.