All Poems

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On Mr Colliers Essay On The Stage

© Thomas Parnell

Thus (say the bards) some worthy knight maintains
A warr wth fairy states, enchanted scenes,
When he moves on the bright delusion fly's,
& dismall dungeons gape before his eyes

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Ode To Wine

© Pablo Neruda

Day-colored wine,
night-colored wine,
wine with purple feet
or wine with topaz blood,

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Love—thou art high

© Emily Dickinson

Love—thou art high—
I cannot climb thee—
But, were it Two—
Who know but we—
Taking turns—at the Chimborazo—
Ducal—at last—stand up by thee—

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With How Sad Steps, O Moon, Thou Climb'st the Sky

© William Wordsworth

With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the sky,
"How silently, and with how wan a face!"
Where art thou? Thou so often seen on high
Running among the clouds a Wood-nymph's race!

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Sursum Cor!

© Robert Laurence Binyon

Lament no more, my heart, lament no more,
Though all these clouds have covered up the light,
And thou, so far from shore,
Art baffled in mid flight;

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Beachy Head

© Charlotte Turner Smith

ON thy stupendous summit, rock sublime !

That o'er the channel rear'd, half way at sea

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XVII (Thinking, Tangling Shadows...)

© Pablo Neruda

Thinking, tangling shadows in the deep solitude.
You are far away too, oh farther than anyone.
Thinking, freeing birds, dissolving images,
burying lamps.

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Georgie Porgie

© Franklin Pierce Adams

Bennie's kisses left me cold,
Eddie's made me yearn to die,
Jimmie's made me laugh aloud,-
But Georgie's made me cry.

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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair

© Pablo Neruda

Don't go far off, not even for a day
Don't go far off, not even for a day,
Because I don't know how to say it - a day is long
And I will be waiting for you, as in
An empty station when the trains are
Parked off somewhere else, asleep.

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Instability of Human Greatness

© Phineas Fletcher

Fond man, that looks on earth for happiness,

And here long seeks what here is never found!

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Come With Me, I Said, And No One Knew (VII)

© Pablo Neruda

Come with me, I said, and no one knew
where, or how my pain throbbed,
no carnations or barcaroles for me,
only a wound that love had opened.

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Drunk As Drunk

© Pablo Neruda

Drunk as drunk on turpentine
From your open kisses,
Your wet body wedged
Between my wet body and the strake

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In Praise of New Netherland

© Jacob Steendam

"You poor, who know not how your living to obtain;
You affluent, who seek in mind to be content;
Choose you New Netherland, which no one shall disdain;
Before you time and stregth here fruitlessly are spent.

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Sonnet V: Heart's Hope

© Dante Gabriel Rossetti

By what word's power, the key of paths untrod,

Shall I the difficult deeps of Love explore,

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Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day

© Pablo Neruda

Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a day is long
and I will be waiting for you, as in an empty station
when the trains are parked off somewhere else, asleep.

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A Song Of Despair

© Pablo Neruda

The memory of you emerges from the night around me.
The river mingles its stubborn lament with the sea.Deserted like the dwarves at dawn.
It is the hour of departure, oh deserted one!Cold flower heads are raining over my heart.
Oh pit of debris, fierce cave of the shipwrecked.In you the wars and the flights accumulated.

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The Counsellors

© Roderic Quinn

AS I went a-walking
Through the Morning Land,
Up came Folly
And took me by the hand;

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I Like For You To Be Still

© Pablo Neruda

I like for you to be still
It is as though you are absent
And you hear me from far away
And my voice does not touch you

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A Comparison. Addressed To A Young Lady

© William Cowper

Sweet stream that winds through yonder glade,

Apt emblem of a virtuous maid

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Tonight I Can Write

© Pablo Neruda

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.Write, for example, 'The night is starry
and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance.'The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.She loved me, sometimes I loved her too.