All Poems

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Welcome To The Nations

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

PHILADELPHIA, JULY 4, 1876

BRIGHT on the banners of lily and rose

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Bishop’s Caundle

© William Barnes

At peace day, who but we should goo

  To Caundle vor an' hour or two:

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The Golden Flower

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

WHEN Advent dawns with lessening days,

While earth awaits the angels' hymn;

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The Babylonian Captivity

© Charles Harpur

By far Euphrates’ stream we state,
 A weary band of herded slaves,
And over Judah’s fallen estate
 We wept into the passing waves.

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To The Thirty-Ninth Congress

© John Greenleaf Whittier

O PEOPLE-CHOSEN! are ye not
Likewise the chosen of the Lord,
To do His will and speak His word?
From the loud thunder-storm of war

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"Fra banc to banc, fra wod to wod, I rin"

© Mark Alexander Boyd

Fra banc to banc, fra wod to wod, I rin

Owrhailit with my feble fantasie,

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Vespers

© Amy Lowell

Last night, at sunset,
  The foxgloves were like tall altar candles.
  Could I have lifted you to the roof of the greenhouse, my Dear,
  I should have understood their burning.

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Frost Song

© Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall

HERE where the bee slept and the orchis lifted
Her honeying pipes of pearl, her velvet lip,
Only the swart leaves of the oak lie drifted
In sombre fellowship.
Here where the flame-weed set the lands alight,
Lies the bleak upland, webbed and crowned with white.

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An Die J. L***

© Gotthold Ephraim Lessing

Natuerlichs Ebenbild der Liebe!

Nimm hier dein kuenstlich Ebenbild;

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Went Vrom Hwome

© William Barnes

The stream-be-wander'd dell did spread

  Vrom height to woody height,

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In the Crowd

© Ethelwyn Wetherald

Here in the crowded city's busy street,

Swayed by the eager, jostling, hasting throng,

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The Parting Day

© Edith Wharton

SOME busy hands have brought to light,
And laid beneath my eye,
The dress I wore that afternoon
You came to say good-by.

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Off Mesolongi

© Alfred Austin

The lights of Mesolongi gleam
Before me, now the day is gone;
And vague as leaf on drifting stream,
My keel glides on.

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Milton’s Appeal To Cromwell

© Victor Marie Hugo

[CROMWELL, Act III. sc. iv.]


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His Dog

© Edgar Albert Guest

Pete bristles when the doorbell rings.

  Last night he didn't act the same.

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Do You Remember Springfield?

© Stephen Vincent Benet

The Illinois earth is black
(Do you remember, Springfield?)
The State is shaped like a heart,
Shaped like an arrowhead.

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The Khaki Boys Who Were Not At The Front

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

Oh! it is not just the men who face the guns,
Not the fighters at the Front alone, to-day
Who will bring the longed-for close to the bloody fray, for those
Could not carry on that fray without the ones
Who are working at war's problems far away.

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Limerick: There was a Young Lady of Portugal

© Edward Lear

There was a Young Lady of Portugal,
Whose ideas were excessively nautical:
She climbed up a tree,
To examine the sea,
But declared she would never leave Portugal.

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 01 - part 06

© Torquato Tasso

LXXI

Aurora bright her crystal gates unbarred,

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The Bard Of Breffney

© Dora Sigerson Shorter

Withered with years and broken by Time's play

I still do live, who only seek to lay