Work poems

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The Thorn

© André Breton

  I

“There is a Thorn—it looks so old,

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The Properly Scholarly Attitude

© Adelaide Crapsey

  The poet pursues his beautiful theme;


The preacher his golden beatitude;

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Hope

© Edgar Albert Guest

Mine is a song of hope

  For the days that lie before;

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Love's Nocturn

© Dante Gabriel Rossetti

Master of the murmuring courts

 Where the shapes of sleep convene!—

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Sonnet XIII: Behold What Hap

© Samuel Daniel

Behold what hap Pygmalion had to frame

And carve his proper grief upon a stone;

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Dolcino To Margaret

© Charles Kingsley

The world goes up and the world goes down,
And the sunshine follows the rain;
And yesterday's sneer and yesterday's frown
Can never come over again,
Sweet wife:
No, never come over again.

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Mountains O' Mourne

© William Percy French

  Oh Mary, this London’s a wonderful sight,

  With people here workin’ by day and by night.

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The Sorcerer: Act I

© William Schwenck Gilbert

 For to-day young Alexis-young Alexis Pointdextre
 Is betrothed to Aline-to Aline Sangazure,
 And that pride of his sex is-of his sex is to be next her
 At the feast on the green-on the green, oh, be sure!

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Sonnet 1: Dost see how unregarded now

© Sir John Suckling

Dost see how unregarded now


 That piece of beauty passes?

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 04 - part 06

© Torquato Tasso

LXXXI

"Ah! be it not pardie declared in France,

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A Workman to the Gods

© Edwin Markham

Once Phidias stood, with hammer in his hand,

Carving Minerva from the breathing stone, 

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Loved a little, Worked a little…

© Faiz Ahmed Faiz


Ku’ch Ishaq Ki’ya Ku’ch Kaam Ki’ya.

Who Log Bohat Khush Qismat Th’ay,

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The Test of Fantasy

© Joanne Kyger

It unfolds and ripples like a banner, downward.  All the stories
come folding out.  The smells and flowers begin to come back, as
the tapestry is brightly colored and brocaded.  Rabbits and violets.

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City Elegies

© Robert Pinsky

All day all over the city every person
Wanders a different city, sealed intact
And haunted as the abandoned subway stations 
Under the city. Where is my alley doorway?

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Influence of Natural Objects in Calling Forth and Strengthening the Imagination in Boyhood and Early Youth

© André Breton

 Wisdom and Spirit of the universe!


Thou Soul, that art the Eternity of thought!

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In Memoriam A. H. H.: 56

© Alfred Tennyson

Who trusted God was love indeed
  And love Creation's final law-
  Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw
With ravine, shriek'd against his creed-

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Bird Parliament (translation of)

© Edward Fitzgerald

And first, with Heart so full as from his Eyes
Ran weeping, up rose Tajidar the Wise;
The mystic Mark upon whose Bosom show'd
That He alone of all the Birds THE ROAD
Had travell'd: and the Crown upon his Head
Had reach'd the Goal; and He stood forth and said:

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Night Thoughts

© Carl Rakosi

After the jostling on canal streets
and the orchids blowing in the window 
I work in cut glass and majolica
and hear the plectrum of the angels.

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Us Poets

© Franklin Pierce Adams

Swift was sweet on Stella;
Poe had his Lenore;
Burns' fancy turned to Nancy
And a dozen more.

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Looking into History

© Lola Ridge

Five soldiers fixed by Mathew Brady’s eye 
Stand in a land subdued beyond belief. 
Belief might lend them life again. I try
Like orphaned Hamlet working up his grief