All Poems

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Being Brave At Night

© Edgar Albert Guest

The other night 'bout two o'clock, or maybe it was three,
An elephant with shining tusks came chasing after me.
His trunk was wavin' in the air an'  spoutin' jets of steam
An' he was out to eat me up, but still I didn't scream
Or let him see that I was scared - a better thought I had,
I just escaped from where I was and crawled in bed with Dad.

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Anacreontics, The Epicure

© Abraham Cowley

UNDERNEATH this myrtle shade,

On flowerly beds supinely laid,

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Hymn of the City

© William Cullen Bryant

Not in the solitude
Alone may man commune with heaven, or see
Only in savage wood
And sunny vale, the present Deity;
Or only hear his voice
Where the winds whisper and the waves rejoice.

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Mutability

© William Wordsworth

.  From low to high doth dissolution climb,

 And sink from high to low, along a scale

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Grace And Love

© George Meredith

Two flower-enfolding crystal vases she

I love fills daily, mindful but of one:

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When All Is Done

© Paul Laurence Dunbar

When all is done, and my last word is said,
  And ye who loved me murmur, "He is dead,"
  Let no one weep, for fear that I should know,
  And sorrow too that ye should sorrow so.

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Ode:Inscribed to W.H. Channing

© Ralph Waldo Emerson

Though loath to grieve
The evil time's sole patriot,
I cannot leave
My honeyed thought
For the priest's cant,
Or statesman's rant.

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The Lovers

© Conrad Aiken

In this glass palace are flowers in golden baskets.
In that grim brownstone castle are silver caskets.
The caskets watch and wait, and the baskets wait,
for a certain day and hour, and a certain date.

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Bigotry.

© Robert Crawford

How often our beliefs more than our doubts
Ruin and mar us here, clog the soul's feet,
And shackle the heart's best impulses so,
That for Heaven's love we do inhuman things,
And with a (Unclear quietude
Hear babes moan in the everlasting fire!

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A Suggestion to My Friend, Liu.

© Bai Juyi

There's a gleam of green in an old bottle,
There's a stir of red in the quiet stove,
There's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside -
What about a cup of wine inside?

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Riding To Town

© Paul Laurence Dunbar

WHEN labor is light and the morning is fair,

I find it a pleasure beyond all compare

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De Stove Pipe Hole

© William Henry Drummond

Dat's very cole an' stormy night on Village St. Mathieu,
W'en ev'ry wan he's go couché, an' dog was quiet, too--
Young Dominique is start heem out see Emmeline Gourdon,
Was leevin' on her fader's place, Maxime de Forgeron.

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Fragment: Apostrophe To Silence

© Percy Bysshe Shelley

Silence! Oh, well are Death and Sleep and Thou
Three brethren named, the guardians gloomy-winged
Of one abyss, where life, and truth, and joy
Are swallowed up—yet spare me, Spirit, pity me,

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A Prospective Visit

© James Whitcomb Riley

While _any_ day was notable and dear

That gave the children Noey, history here

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The Longbeard's Saga: A.D. 400

© Charles Kingsley

Over the camp-fires

Drank I with heroes,

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Song. Hush, Hush! Tread Softly!

© John Keats

1.
Hush, hush! tread softly! hush, hush my dear!
All the house is asleep, but we know very well
That the jealous, the jealous old bald-pate may hear.

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Ode On A Distant Prospect Of Clapham Academy

© Thomas Hood

Ah me! those old familiar bounds!
That classic house, those classic grounds
My pensive thought recalls!
What tender urchins now confine,
What little captives now repine,
Within yon irksome walls?

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The Evening Takes Me From Your Side

© Robert Laurence Binyon

The evening takes me from your side;
The darkness creeps into my breast.
Swift clouds across the dim heavens glide,
And fill me with their vague unrest.

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The Choice

© Katharine Tynan

  When skies are blue and days are bright
  A kitchen-garden's my delight,
  Set round with rows of decent box
  And blowsy girls of hollyhocks.

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A Bird Came Down

© Emily Dickinson

A bird came down the walk:
He did not know I saw;
He bit an angle-worm in halves
And ate the fellow, raw.