Science poems

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Les Chats (Cats)

© Charles Baudelaire

Les amoureux fervents et les savants austères
Aiment également, dans leur mûre saison,
Les chats puissants et doux, orgueil de la maison,
Qui comme eux sont frileux et comme eux sédentaires.

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Hesper

© John Le Gay Brereton

  Not till the sun, that brings to birth

  The myriad marvels of the earth

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The Homestead

© John Greenleaf Whittier

AGAINST the wooded hills it stands,
Ghost of a dead home, staring through
Its broken lights on wasted lands
Where old-time harvests grew.

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Charleston

© Paul Hamilton Hayne

Then fold about thy beauteous form
The imperial robe thou wearest,
And front with regal port the storm
Thy foe would dream thou fearest;
If strength, and will, and courage fail
To cope with ruthless numbers,

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Elegy On Partridge

© Jonathan Swift

  Well; 'tis as Bickerstaff has guess'd,

  Though we all took it for a jest:

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The Wonder-Working Magician - Act III

© Denis Florence MacCarthy

DEMON.  Why, how is this, that using your free-will
More than my precept meant,
Say for what end, what object, what intent,
Through ignorance or boldness can it be,
You thus come forth the sun's bright face to see?

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The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part II: To Juliet: XLIX

© Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

THE SAME CONTINUED
A ``woman with a past.'' What happier omen
Could heart desire for mistress or for friend?
Phoenix of friends, and most divine of women,

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Epilogue

© Herman Melville

  Yea, ape and angel, strife and old debate--
The harps of heaven and dreary gongs of hell;
Science the feud can only aggravate--
No umpire she betwixt the chimes and knell:
The running battle of the star and clod
Shall run forever--if there be no God.

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The Dilettante: A Modern Type

© Paul Laurence Dunbar

HE scribbles some in prose and verse,

And now and then he prints it;

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The Parish Register - Part III: Burials

© George Crabbe

drown'd.
"Is this a landsman's love? Be certain then,
"We part for ever!"--and they cried, "Amen!"
  His words were truth's:- Some forty summers

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Ode XIII: On Lyric Poetry

© Mark Akenside

I. 1.

Once more I join the Thespian choir,

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Monody On The Death Of Dr. Warton

© William Lisle Bowles

Oh! I should ill thy generous cares requite

  Thou who didst first inspire my timid Muse,

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Griselda: A Society Novel In Verse - Chapter IV

© Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

How shall I take up this vain parable
And ravel out its issue? Heaven and Hell,
The principles of good and evil thought,
Embodied in our lives, have blindly fought

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Credidimus Jovem Regnare

© James Russell Lowell

O days endeared to every Muse,

When nobody had any Views,

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The Kalevala - Rune XVII

© Elias Lönnrot

WAINAMOINEN FINDS THE LOST-WORD.


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Life Is A Dream - Act I

© Denis Florence MacCarthy

THIS TRANSLATION
INTO ENGLISH IMITATIVE VERSE
OF
CALDERON'S MOST FAMOUS DRAMA,

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Belshazzar. A Sacred Drama

© Hannah More

Persons of the Drama :--
Belshazzar, King of Babylon.
Nitocris, the Queen-Mother.
Courtiers, Astrologers, Parasites.
Daniel, the Jewish Prophet.
Captive Jews, &c. &c.

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The Science Club

© Robert Fuller Murray

Hurrah for the Science Club!
  Join it, ye fourth year men;
Join it, thou smooth-cheeked scrub,
  Whose years scarce number ten

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The Last Irish Grievance

© William Makepeace Thackeray

As I think of the insult that's done to this nation,
 Red tears of rivinge from me fatures I wash,
And uphold in this pome, to the world's daytistation,
 The sleeves that appointed PROFESSOR M'COSH.

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Sream Travel

© John Kenyon

Who hath not longed, by converse fired or book,

  To break him sudden from his own home-nook,