Miracles poems
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© Juliusz Slowacki
The Shaman, when he had searched in the hearts of that multitude of exiles,
said to himself: "Verily, I have not found here what I sought;
lo, their hearts are weak and they give themselves over to be conquered by grief. 
Parisian Dream
© Charles Baudelaire
Á Constantine Guys
I
The vague and distant image
of this landscape, so terrifying,
The Ring And The Book - Chapter VIII - Dominus Hyacinthus de Archangelis
© Robert Browning
(Virgil, now, should not be too difficult
To Cinoncino,say the early books . . . 
Pen, truce to further gambols! Poscimur!) 
The Columbiad: Book VII
© Joel Barlow
He spoke; his moving armies veil'd the plain,
His fleets rode bounding on the western main;
O'er lands and seas the loud applauses rung,
And war and union dwelt on every tongue.
Boris Godunov
© Alexander Pushkin
Boyars, The People, Inspectors, Officers, Attendants, Guests,
a Boy in attendance on Prince Shuisky, a Catholic Priest, a
Polish Noble, a Poet, an Idiot, a Beggar, Gentlemen, Peasants,
Guards, Russian, Polish, and German Soldiers, a Russian
Prisoner of War, Boys, an old Woman, Ladies, Serving-women.
The Me Within Thee Blind!
© Dora Sigerson Shorter
Since God is lost, then all is lost indeed.
You did not know the comfort or the need
Of God for me, who am so frail and weak.
Blown by all winds, I know not where to seek.
Napoleon
© George Meredith
Alive in marble, she conceived in soul,
With barren eyes and mouth, the mother's loss;
The bolt from her abandoned heaven sped;
The snowy army rolling knoll on knoll
Beyond horizon, under no blest Cross:
By the vulture dotted and engarlanded.
Corn
© Sidney Lanier
I wander to the zigzag-cornered fence
Where sassafras, intrenched in brambles dense,
Contests with stolid vehemence
The march of culture, setting limb and thorn
As pikes against the army of the corn.
Report From Paradise
© Zbigniew Herbert
In paradise the work week is fixed at thirty hours 
salaries are higher prices steadily go down 
manual labour is not tiring (because of reduced gravity) 
chopping wood is no harder than typing 
the social system is stable and the rulers are wise 
really in paradise one is better off than in whatever country 
Song of Man XXV
© Khalil Gibran
I was here from the moment of the 
Beginning, and here I am still. And 
I shall remain here until the end 
Of the world, for there is no 
Ending to my grief-stricken being. 
On Pain
© Khalil Gibran
And could you keep your heart in wonder at the 
daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem 
less wondrous than your joy; 
Desires that you can only tame to know
© Ivan Donn Carswell
"Zipless sex" one cynic called 
this festival of fornication,
this celebration of new-found sexual strength 
and urbane honesty, of sex for sex as sex alone 
Paradise Lost : Book XII.
© John Milton
As one who in his journey bates at noon, 
Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused 
Astrophel And Stella-First Song
© Sir Philip Sidney
Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth,
Which now my breast o'ercharged to music lendeth?
To you, to you, all song of praise is due;
Only in you my song begins and endeth.
New Year's Morning
© Helen Hunt Jackson
Only a night from old to new! 
Never a night such changes brought. 
The Old Year had its work to do; 
No New Year miracles are wrought. 
Silent
© Edgar Albert Guest
I did not argue with the man,
  It seemed a waste of words.
He gave to chance the wondrous plan
  That gave sweet song to birds.
For The Country
© Philip Levine
THE DREAMThis has nothing to do with war 
or the end of the world. She 
dreams there are gray starlings 
on the winter lawn and the buds 
Hertha
© Algernon Charles Swinburne
I AM that which began; 
   Out of me the years roll; 
   Out of me God and man; 
   I am equal and whole; 
God changes, and man, and the form of them bodily; I am the soul. 
The Everlasting Gospel
© William Blake
The vision of Christ that thou dost see  
Is my visions greatest enemy.  






