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Born in August 29, 1809 / Died in October 7, 1894 / United States / English

Poems by Oliver Wendell Holmes

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To My Old Readers

... In strong, dark lines our square-nibbed pen should draw ...

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Francis Parkman

... far and wide He searched the unwritten records of his race ...

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To Governor Swain

... While Time, caught fast in pleasure's chain, ...

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Remember--Forget

... We sailed her through the four years' cruise, ...

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A Parting Health

... Till their warriors shall breathe and their beauties shall bloom, ...

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The Lyre Of Anacreon

... Stay, winged hours, too swift, too sweet, ...

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A Family Record

... I have come To speak with lips that rather should be dumb ...

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A Roman Aqueduct

... As, through the flickering noontide glare, ...

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Poem At The Centennial Anniversary Dinner Of The Massachusetts Medical Society

... JUNE 8, 1881 THREE paths there be where Learning's favored sons, ...

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Hymn For The Two Hundredth Anniversary Of King’s Chapel

... The prayers we read their tears have wet, ...

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At A Dinner To Admiral Farragut

... JULY 6, 1865 Now, smiling friends and shipmates all, ...

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A Noontide Lyric

... Through hill and plain, through street and lane, ...

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Questions And Answers

... Where the gray colts and the ten-year-old fillies, ...

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A Poem Served To Order

... " "Thanks! thanks!" the grateful chef replied, ...

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At My Fireside

... Like drift-wood brands that glimmering lie, ...