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Born in June 22, 1888 / Died in July 4, 1916 / United States / English

Poems by Alan Seeger

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I Have A Rendezvous With Death

... Pulse nigh to pulse, and breath to breath, ...

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At the Tomb of Napoleon

... There are will say, One such our lips could name ...

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Coucy

... The courts where revel rang deep grass and moss ...

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Do You Remember Once . . .

... Dear face, when courted Death shall claim my limbs and find them ...

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Ode in Memory of the American Volunteers Fallen for France

... Whose shades our country venerates to-day, If we've not somewhat fallen and somewhat gone astray ...

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A Message to America

... By the might of their hands and the strength of their will, ...

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After an Epigram of Clement Marot

... Thou, Love, hast been my lord, thy shrine ...

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All That's Not Love . . .

... Nor live for aught else but the joy that it craves, ...

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An Ode to Antares

... Cast out industrious cares with dreams of fabulous isles -- ...

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Antinous

... With sweet flesh patterned where the cool turf pressed, ...

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Ariosto. Orlando Furioso, Canto X, 91-99

... With which his bounden slaves the God of Love constrains, ...

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Bellinglise

... II Here, where in happier times the huntsman's horn ...

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Broceliande

... Broceliande. Only at dusk, when lavender clouds in the orient twilight disband, ...

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Champagne, 1914-15

... Turned their last thoughts and closed their dying eyes, Rather when music on bright gatherings lays ...

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El Extraviado

... In flower and meadow and mountain and heaven where the white clouds breed ...