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Enoch Arden
— Alfred Lord Tennyson
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red roofs about a narrow wharf In cluster; then a mo...
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Earlier Poems : The Spirit Of Poetry
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
There is a quiet spirit in these woods, That dwells where'er the gentle south-wind blows; Where, underneath the white-thorn, in the glade, The wild flow...
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Cotter's Saturday Night, The
— Robert Burns
Inscribed to Robert Aiken, Esq. Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys and destiny obscure; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful sm...
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Table Song
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
O'ER me--how I cannot say,-- Heav'nly rapture's growing. Will it help to guide my way To yon stars all-glowing? Yet that here I'd sooner be, To asser...
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Smile In The Ghetto
— Smile in the Ghetto
Never had to sleep in the streets, laid my head on fine satin sheets, when someone was hungry, could only afford pigs feet, I had the best of steaks to ...
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Cadenus And Vanessa
— Jonathan Swift
THE shepherds and the nymphs were seen Pleading before the Cyprian Queen. The counsel for the fair began Accusing the false creature, man. The brief wit...
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Nature, the gentlest mother,
— Emily Dickinson
Nature, the gentlest mother, Impatient of no child, The feeblest or the waywardest, Her admonition mild In forest and the hill By traveller is heard, R...
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A Servant To Servants
— Robert Frost
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I promised myself to get down some day And see the way you lived, but ...
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Baby's Dreams (second version)
— Isabella Valancy Crawford
WHAT doth the Moon, so lily white, Busily weave this summer night? 'Silver ropes and diamond strands For Baby's pink and dimpled hands; Cords for her ro...
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I
— Rabindranath Tagore
I wonder if I know him In whose speech is my voice, In whose movement is my being, Whose skill is in my lines, Whose melody is in my songs In joy and so...
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I Sing The Body Electric
— Walt Whitman
I SING the Body electric; The armies of those I love engirth me, and I engirth them; They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to ...
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Waitin' Fer The Cat To Die
— James Whitcomb Riley
Lawzy! don't I rickollect That-'air old swing in the lane! Right and proper, I expect, Old times _can't_ come back again; But I want to state, ef they _...
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Pagett, M.P.
— Rudyard Kipling
The toad beneath the harrow knows Exactly where eath tooth-point goes. The butterfly upon the road Preaches contentment to that toad. Pagett, M.P., was...
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Dewi the dragon
— Alan Parry-Booth
DEWI THE DRAGON. Dewi is a dragon Born and bred in Wales Weaned on meals of laverbread And Felifoel’s best ales. Most of the foreign dragons Drink pe...
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The Sensitive Plant
— Percy Bysshe Shelley
PART 1. A Sensitive Plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew, And it opened its fan-like leaves to the light. And closed them ...
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A Song
— William Blake
Sweet dreams, form a shade O'er my lovely infant's head! Sweet dreams of pleasant streams By happy, silent, moony beams! Sweet Sleep, with soft do...
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Demon Lie Exposed
— Kurt Philip Behm
Under the shroud of blind obedience, the Church forever hides Its loyalty to the Pope and Rome, it chides and chides and chides Canon Law and it...
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Travel
— Robert Louis Stevenson
I should like to rise and go Where the golden apples grow;-- Where below another sky Parrot islands anchored lie, And, watched by cockatoos and goat...
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Ultima Thule: From My Arm-Chair
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Am I a king, that I should call my own This splendid ebon throne? Or by what reason, or what right divine, Can I proclaim it mine? Only, perhaps, by r...
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How natural is Death?
— Walter Jackson
"He died of natural causes", it is often said.... No matter counselor, he is still dead. Oh yes sir, was my reply, All God's children gonna d...
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My Searching Begins
— Kurt Philip Behm
The house is now quiet, the children have gone My beard they’ve left ruffled, as memories grow long With trains and dolls scattered where last t...
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Character of the Happy Warrior
— William Wordsworth
. Who is the happy Warrior? Who is he That every man in arms should wish to be? --It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought Among the task...
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The Sandpiper
— Celia Thaxter
Across the lonely beach we flit, One little sandpiper and I, And fast I gather, but by bit, The scattered drift-wood, bleached and dry. The wild wav...
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Sabbath Sonnet
— Felicia Dorothea Hemans
o How many blessed groups this hour are bending, Through England's primrose meadow-paths, their way Towards spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms asc...
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A Tender Message Of Hope For These Times
— Mario William Vitale
A Message of Hope In the early Spring peeps begin to sing after the radio thaws a message of hope to help you cope comes into view vested as a treasure...
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