Money poems

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The Giving Tree

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein




Once there was a tree....

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The Ring And The Book - Chapter VI - Giuseppe Caponsacchi

© Robert Browning

Again the morning found me. “I will work,
“Tie down my foolish thoughts. Thank God so far!
“I have saved her from a scandal, stopped the tongues
“Had broken else into a cackle and hiss
“Around the noble name. Duty is still
“Wisdom: I have been wise.” So the day wore.

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Italy : 51. Marco Griffoni

© Samuel Rogers

War is a game at which all are sure to lose, sooner or
later, play they how they will; yet every nation has
delighted in war, and none more in their day than the
little republic of Genoa, whose galleys, while she had

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Peter Bell The Third

© Percy Bysshe Shelley

Is it a party in a parlour,
Crammed just as they on earth were crammed,
Some sipping punch-some sipping tea;
But, as you by their faces see,
All silent, and all-damned!
Peter Bell, by W. Wordsworth.

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Kinu Goala’s Alley – English Translation

© Rabindranath Tagore

This is the alley

Named after Kinu the milkman.

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War

© Khalil Gibran

"O prince," said the weaver, "the decree is just. It is right that
one of my eyes be taken. And yet, alas! both are necessary to me
in order that I may see the two sides of the cloth that I weave.
But I have a neighbour, a cobbler, who has also two eyes, and in
his trade both eyes are not necessary."

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Old-Fashioned Folks

© Edgar Albert Guest

OLD-FASHIONED folks! God bless  'em all!

The fathers an' the mothers,

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"How funny it would be if dreamy I"

© Lesbia Harford

How funny it would be if dreamy I
Should leave one book behind me when I die
And that a book of Law—this silly thing
Just written for the money it will bring.
I do hope, when it's finished, I'll have time
For other books and better spurts of rhyme.

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Lost Mr. Blake

© William Schwenck Gilbert

He was quite indifferent as to the particular kinds of dresses
That the clergyman wore at church where he used to go to pray,
And whatever he did in the way of relieving a chap's distresses,
He always did in a nasty, sneaking, underhanded, hole-and-corner
sort of way.

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The Borough. Letter XIX: The Parish-Clerk

© George Crabbe

WITH our late Vicar, and his age the same,
His clerk, hight Jachin, to his office came;
The like slow speech was his, the like tall slender

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Give Your Heart To The Hawks

© Robinson Jeffers

I

The apples hung until a wind at the equinox,

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The Victories Of Love. Book II

© Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore


II
From Lady Clitheroe To Mary Churchill

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Recuerdo

© Franklin Pierce Adams

We were very tired, we were very merry-
We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry.
It was bare and bright, and smelled like a stable-
But we looked into a fire, we leaned across a table,
We lay on a hilltop underneath the moon;
And the whistles kept blowing, and the dawn came soon.

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A Captain Of The Press Gang

© Bliss William Carman

SHIPMATE, leave the ghostly shadows,
Where thy boon companions throng!
We will put to sea together
Through the twilight with a song.

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Questions

© Edgar Albert Guest

Would you sell your boy for a stack of gold?

Would you miss that hand that is yours to hold?

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The Fairy Curate

© William Schwenck Gilbert

Once a fairy

Light and airy

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Ultima Ratio Regum

© Stephen Spender

The guns spell money's ultimate reason
In letters of lead on the spring hillside.
But the boy lying dead under the olive trees
Was too young and too silly
To have been notable to their important eye.
He was a better target for a kiss.

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Tinkerin' At Home

© Edgar Albert Guest

Some folks there be who seem to need excitement fast and furious,
An' reckon all the joys that have no thrill in 'em are spurious.
Some think that pleasure's only found down where the lights are shining,
An' where an orchestra's at work the while the folks are dining.
Still others seek it at their play, while some there are who roam,
But I am happiest when I am tinkerin' 'round the home.

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Daffodils

© William Henry Ogilvie

Ho!  You there, selling daffodils along the windy street,
Poor drooping, dusty daffodils - but oh! so Summer sweet!
Green stems that stab with loveliness, rich petal-cups to hold
The wine of Spring to lips that cling like bees about their gold!

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The Legend of the Foreign Office

© Rudyard Kipling

Rajah of Kolazai,
Drinketh the "simpkin" and brandy peg,
Maketh the money to fly,
Vexeth a Government, tender and kind,
Also - but this is a detail - blind.