All Poems

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Till All the Bad Things Came Untrue

© Henry Lawson

BY blacksoil plains burned grey with drought

  Where desert shrubs and grasses grow,

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Visit Of The Wrens

© Paul Hamilton Hayne

FLYING from out the gusty west,
To seek the place where last year's nest,
Ragged, and torn by many a rout
Of winter winds, still rocks about

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Sonnett - XXV

© James Russell Lowell

I grieve not that ripe Knowledge takes away

The charm that Nature to my childhood wore,

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Design And Performance

© Felicia Dorothea Hemans

They float before my soul, the fair designs

Which I would body forth to life and power,

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Sonnet. If By Dull Rhymes Our English Must Be Chain'd

© John Keats

If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd,
  And, like Andromeda, the Sonnet sweet
  Fetter'd, in spite of pained loveliness;
  Let us find out, if we must be constrain'd,

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Marmion: Introduction to Canto III.

© Sir Walter Scott

Like April morning clouds, that pass,

With varying shadow, o'er the grass,

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When Runnels Began To Leap And Sing

© Alfred Austin

When runnels began to leap and sing,

And daffodil sheaths to blow,

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A Poem. Dedication of the Pittsfield Cemetery

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

The sun shall set, and heaven’s resplendent spheres
Gild the smooth turf unhallowed yet by tears,
But ah! how soon the evening stars will shed
Their sleepless light around the slumbering dead!

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In Memoriam 3: O Sorrow, Cruel Fellowship

© Alfred Tennyson

O Sorrow, cruel fellowship,
O Priestess in the vaults of Death,
O sweet and bitter in a breath,
What whispers from thy lying lip?

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On The Death Of The Vice-Chancellor, A Physician (Translated From Milton)

© William Cowper

Learn ye nations of the earth
The condition of your birth,
Now be taught your feeble state,
Know, that all must yield to Fate!

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London Types: "Lady"

© William Ernest Henley

Time, the old humourist, has a trick to-day

Of moving landmarks and of levelling down,

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Krishna Awakes

© Sant Surdas

Clusters of lotuses burst into bloom
the bumblebees humming with sweet sound
leave the lotuses;
as though the devout renouncing worldly ties,
in your love drowned
chant your name as they go about.

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Worship

© John Crowe Ransom


  Now I find God in bard and book,
  In school and temple, bird and brook.

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The Shadow Of Death

© Paul Hamilton Hayne

I PRAY you, when the shadow of death draws nigh,
To bear me out beneath the unmeasured heaven;
I fain would hear the pine-trees' slumberous sigh,
And watch the cloud flotillas drifted high,

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Say Not He Loves Me

© Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Say not he loves me as before, as truly, dearly
As once he did… Oh no! My life
He would  destroy, he does destroy - though see I clearly
The trembling of the hand that holds the knife.

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Endorsement To The Deed Of Separation In The April Of 1816

© George Gordon Byron

A year ago, you swore, fond she!
  'To love, to honour,' and so forth:
Such was the vow you pledged to me,
  And here's exactly what 'tis worth.

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Old Granny Sullivan

© John Shaw Neilson

A pleasant shady place it is, a pleasant place and cool -
The township folk go up and down, the children pass to school.
Along the river lies my world, a dear sweet world to me:
I sit and learn - I cannot go; there is so much to see.

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The Beautiful Land of Australia

© Anonymous


CHORUS
 Currabubula, Bogolong,
 Ulladulla, Gerringong.
If you wouldn't become an ourang-outang,
Don't go to the bush of Australia.

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The Prayer

© Jones Very

Wilt Thou not visit me?
The plant beside me feels Thy gentle dew;
 And every blade of grass I see,
From Thy deep earth its quickening moisture drew.

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Written In The Nouveaux Interests Des Princes De L'Europe

© Matthew Prior

Bless'd be the princes who have fought
For pompous names or wide dominion,
Since by their error we are taught
That happiness is but opinion.