All Poems

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The Goddess In The Wood

© Rupert Brooke

Till a swift terror broke the abrupt hour.
The gold waves purled amidst the green above her;
And a bird sang.  With one sharp-taken breath,
By sunlit branches and unshaken flower,
The immortal limbs flashed to the human lover,
And the immortal eyes to look on death.

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Mirabeau Bridge

© Guillaume Apollinaire

Under Mirabeau Bridge the river slips away
  And lovers
  Must I be reminded
Joy came always after pain

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from Dante Études: Book Three: In My Youth Not Unstaind

© Robert Duncan

Now, upon old age: “Our life
has a fixt course and a simple path”
I would not avoid, “that of our right nature”
—then Dante adds, himself quoting:
“and in every part of our life
 place is given for certain things”:

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Bohemia

© Dorothy Parker

Authors and actors and artists and such

Never know nothing, and never know much.

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Love's Witness

© Aphra Behn

Slight unpremeditated Words are borne
  By every common Wind into the Air;
Carelessly utter’d, die as soon as born,
  And in one instant give both Hope and Fear:
Breathing all Contraries with the same Wind
According to the Caprice of the Mind.

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Clitophon And Lucippe Translated. To The Ladies

© Richard Lovelace

  A new dispute there lately rose
Betwixt the Greekes and Latines, whose
Temples should be bound with glory,
In best languaging this story;

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The Fable

© Yvor Winters

Beyond the steady rock the steady sea,


In movement more immovable than station,

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Proud With the Spoils of Royal Cully

© Charles Sackville

Proud with the spoils of royal cully,
With false pretence to wit and parts,
She swaggers like a batter'd bully
To try the tempers of men's hearts.

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A Mad Fight Song for William S. Carpenter, 1966

© James Wright

Varus, varus, gib mir meine Legionen wieder
Quick on my feet in those Novembers of my loneliness,
I tossed a short pass,
Almost the instant I got the ball, right over the head 
Of Barrel Terry before he knocked me cold.

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His Shield

© Marianne Clarke Moore

The pin-swin or spine-swine
(the edgehog miscalled hedgehog) with all his edges out,
 echidna and echinoderm in distressed-
pin-cushion thorn-fur coats, the spiny pig or porcupine,
the rhino with horned snout–
 everything is battle-dressed.

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The Amenities

© Heather McHugh

I owe you an explanation.
My first memory isn’t your own
of an empty box. My babyhood cabinets held 
a countlessness of cakes, my backyard
rotted into apple glut, windfalls of
money-tree, mouthfuls of fib.

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Clenched Soul

© Pablo Neruda

We have lost even this twilight.
No one saw us this evening hand in hand
while the blue night dropped on the world.

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Vita Nova

© Louise Gluck

I remember sounds like that from my childhood, 
laughter for no cause, simply because the world is beautiful,
something like that.

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Humboldt’s Birthday

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

ERE yet the warning chimes of midnight sound,
Set back the flaming index of the year,
Track the swift-shifting seasons in their round
Through fivescore circles of the swinging sphere!

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The Two Armies

© Henry Timrod

Two armies stand enrolled beneath

The banner with the starry wreath;

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Sir Peter Harpdon's End

© William Morris

John Curzon
Of those three prisoners, that before you came
We took down at St. John's hard by the mill,
Two are good masons; we have tools enough,
And you have skill to set them working.

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There Is a Safe and Secret Place

© Henry Francis Lyte

There is a safe and secret place,
Beneath the wings divine,
Reserved for all the heirs of grace;
O be that refuge mine!

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They shut me up in Prose – (445)

© Emily Dickinson

They shut me up in Prose –
As when a little Girl
They put me in the Closet –
Because they liked me “still” –

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Thebais - Book One - part III

© Pablius Papinius Statius

Oh race confed’rate into crimes, that prove  

Triumphant o’er th’ eluded rage of Jove!  

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Faults

© Sara Teasdale

They came to tell your faults to me,
They named them over one by one;
I laughed aloud when they were done,
I knew them all so well before, —
Oh, they were blind, too blind to see
Your faults had made me love you more.