All Poems

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The Rain And The Wind

© William Ernest Henley

The rain and the wind, the wind and the rain -

  They are with us like a disease:

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The One In Ten

© Edgar Albert Guest

Nine passed him by with a hasty look,

Each bent on his eager way;

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The White Doe Of Rylstone, Or, The Fate Of The Nortons - Canto First

© William Wordsworth

FROM Bolton's old monastic tower
The bells ring loud with gladsome power;
The sun shines bright; the fields are gay
With people in their best array

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I Step Across The Mystic Border-Land

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

I step across the mystic border-land,
And look upon the wonder-world of Art.
How beautiful, how beautiful its hills!
And all its valleys, how surpassing fair!

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The Reason Why

© Paul Hamilton Hayne

I'D like, indeed I'd like to know
Why sister Bell, who loved me so,
And used to pet me day and night,
And could not bear me out of sight,

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Poem 2

© Kabir

WHEN He Himself reveals Himself, Brahma brings into manifestation That which can never be seen.
As the seed is in the plant, as the shade is in the tree, as the void is in the sky, as infinite forms are in the void-
So from beyond the Infinite, the Infinite comes; and from the Infinite the finite extends.

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Untitled, Unfinished Poem

© Thomas Parnell

The first who lovd me turnd wth tender eyes
Since ye rogue will why lett us sail she cryes
Her kind consent was sure for Love is kind
& Woman's Love when Love has won her mind
The second stopd then with a careless moan—
Tis well—tis dang'rous to be left alone

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The Rebellious Vine

© Harold Monro

One day, the vine

That clomb on god’s own house

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Expenses

© Adelaide Crapsey

Little my lacking fortunes show

For this to eat and that to wear;

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Meeting -- English Translation

© Rabindranath Tagore

To say, ‘Here you are’,
I looked in so many places, so many ways I walked
But you are there everywhere in this world
Which we flood with tears
Crying, ‘Where are you, O where!’

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Realities

© Kenneth Slessor

(To the etchings of Norman Lindsay)
Now the statues lean over each to each, and sing,
Gravely in warm plaster turning; the hedges are dark.
The trees come suddenly to flower with moonlight,

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Elvir-Shades

© George Borrow

A sultry eve pursu'd a sultry day;
Dark streaks of purple in the sky were seen,
And shadows half conceal'd the lonely way;

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The Watchers

© Katharine Tynan

THE cottages all lie asleep;
The sheep and lambs are folded in
Winged sentinels the vale will keep
Until the hours of life begin.

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Stray Birds 71 - 80

© Rabindranath Tagore

71
THE woodcutter's axe begged for its handle from the tree.
The tree gave it. 
72

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I Love Thee

© Thomas Hood

I love thee—I love thee!
'Tis all that I can say;—
It is my vision in the night,
My dreaming in the day;

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Futile Petition

© Stéphane Mallarme

Princess! to envy the fate of a Hebe

Who appears on this porcelain cup at a kiss

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How Jack Made The Giants Uncommonly Sore

© Guy Wetmore Carryl

And this is The Moral that lies in the verse:
If you have a go farther, you're apt to fare
Worse.
(When you turn it around it is different rather: -
You're not apt to go worse if you have a fair
father!)

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The Woods

© Frances Anne Kemble

The air is full of countless voices, joined
In one eternal hymn; the whispering wind,
The shuddering leaves, the hidden water springs,
The work-song of the bees, whose honeyed wings
Hang in the golden tresses of the lime,
Or buried lie in purple beds of thyme.

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Song Of The Aviator

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

You may thrill with the speed of your thoroughbred steed,

You may laugh with delight as you ride the ocean,

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The Earth With Thunder Torn

© Fulke Greville

THE earth with thunder torn, with fire blasted,
With waters dron'd, with windy palsy shaken,
Cannot for this with heaven be distast'd,
Since thunder, rain, and winds from earth are taken;