All Poems

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Modern Love: XXVI

© George Meredith

Love ere he bleeds, an eagle in high skies,


Has earth beneath his wings: from reddened eve

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The Invitation

© George Herbert

Come ye hither all, whose taste
  Is your waste;
Save your cost, and mend your fare.
God is here prepar'd and drest,
  And the feast,
God, in whom all dainties are.

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A Hymn to God the Father

© Benjamin Jonson

Hear me, O God!
A broken heart
Is my best part.
Use still thy rod,
That I may prove
Therein thy Love.

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Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 2. The Musician's Tale; The Ballad of Carmilhan - III.

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The cabin windows have grown blank
  As eyeballs of the dead;
No more the glancing sunbeams burn
On the gilt letters of the stern,
  But on the figure-head;

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Evans

© Ronald Stuart Thomas

Evans? Yes, many a time

I came down his bare flight

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Trasmutase Mi Alma...

© Ramon Lopez Velarde

Trasmútase mi alma en tu presencia
como un florecimiento,
que se vuelve cosecha.

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New Stanzas for Amazing Grace

© Allen Ginsberg

I dreamed I dwelled in a homeless place
Where I was lost alone
Folk looked right through me into space
And passed with eyes of stone

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Killing Floor

© Ai

1. RUSSIA, 1927

On the day the sienna-skinned man

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Ode To The Book

© Pablo Neruda

When I close a book
I open life.
I hear
faltering cries

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Dilemma

© David Ignatow

Whatever we do, whether we light

strangers’ cigarettes—it may turn out

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If Christ Came Questioning

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

If Christ came questioning His world to-day,
(If Christ came questioning,)
'What hast thou done to glorify thy God,
Since last My feet this lower earth plane trod?'

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To the Fair Clorinda

© Aphra Behn

  Thou beauteous Wonder of a different kind,
Soft Cloris with the dear Alexis join’d;
When e’er the Manly part of thee, wou’d plead
Thou tempts us with the Image of the Maid,
While we the noblest Passions do extend
The Love to Hermes, Aphrodite the Friend. 

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In the Valley of Cauteretz

© Alfred Tennyson



All along the valley, stream that flashest white,

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We Cover Thee—Sweet Face

© Emily Dickinson

And blame the scanty love
We were Content to show—
Augmented—Sweet—a Hundred fold—
If Thou would'st take it—now—

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In Rubble

© David Wagoner

Right after the bomb, even before the ceiling

   And walls and floor are rearranging

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Despair

© Marian Osborne

THE darkness of the night bewildering

Falls on a world of chaos, and alone

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here rests

© Paul Celan

my sister Josephine
born july in '29
and dead these 15 years
who carried a book
on every stroll.

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The Arbor

© Sappho

He seems to he a god, that man
Facing you, who leans to be close,
Smiles, and, alert and glad, listens
To your mellow voice