Teacher poems

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Expostulation

© William Cowper

Why weeps the muse for England? What appears

In England's case to move the muse to tears?

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By Any Other Name

© James Whitcomb Riley

First the teacher called the roll,

  Clos't to the beginnin',

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Roman Elegies

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Then would the world be no world, then would e'en Rome be no Rome.
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Do not repent, mine own love, that thou so soon didst surrender

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Good Teacher

© Henry Van Dyke

He leadeth me in the lowly path of learning,
He prepareth a lesson for me every day;
He bringeth me to the clear fountains of instruction,
Little by little he showeth me the beauty of truth.

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The Water Witch

© Madison Julius Cawein

See! the milk-white doe is wounded.

  He will follow as it bounds

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Piano Lessons

© William Matthews

Sometimes the music is locked
in the earth's body, matter-
of-fact, transforming itself.

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Sonnet XL. John Weiss.

© Christopher Pearse Cranch

THE summer comes again, yet nothing brings
Of him but memories of that clear-lit eye,
That voice, that presence that can never die.
Fame o'er his dust no public trumpet rings.

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The Things

© Conrad Aiken

The house in Broad Street, red brick, with nine rooms
the weedgrown graveyard with its rows of tombs
the jail from which imprisoned faces grinned
at stiff palmettos flashing in the wind

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Flight To Nature

© William Gilmore Simms

SICK of the crowd, the toil, the strife,
Sweet Nature, how I turn to thee,
Seeking for renovated life,
By brawling brook and shady tree!

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Common Janthina by Tatiana Ziglar: American Life in Poetry #93 Ted Kooser, U.S. Poet Laureate 2004-2

© Ted Kooser

Newborns begin life as natural poets, loving the sound of their own gurgles and coos. And, with the encouragement of parents and teachers, children can continue to write and enjoy poetry into their high school years and beyond. A group of elementary students in Detroit, Michigan, wrote poetry on the subject of what seashells might say if they could speak to us. I was especially charmed by Tatiana Ziglar's short poem, which alludes to the way in which poets learn to be attentive to the world. The inhabitants of the Poetry Palace pay attention, and by that earn the stories they receive.
Common Janthina

My shell said she likes the king and queen
of the Poetry Palace because they listen to her.
She tells them all the secrets of the ocean.


American Life in Poetry is made possible by The Poetry Foundation (www.poetryfoundation.org), publisher of Poetry magazine. It is also supported by the Department of English at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln. Reprinted by permission from “Shimmering Stars,â€? Vol. IV, Spring, 2006, published by the InsideOut Literary Arts Project. Copyright © 2006 by the InsideOut Literary Arts Project. Introduction copyright © 2009 by The Poetry Foundation. The introduction's author, Ted Kooser, served as United States Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress from 2004-2006. We do not accept unsolicited manuscripts.

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The Spagnoletto. Act I

© Emma Lazarus


SCENE--During the first four acts, in Naples; latter part of the
  fifth act, in Palermo.  Time, about 1655.

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Don Juan: Canto The Second

© George Gordon Byron

Oh ye! who teach the ingenuous youth of nations,

Holland, France, England, Germany, or Spain,

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Ralph Waldo Emerson

© Christopher Pearse Cranch

OUT of the cloud that dimmed his sunset light,
Into the unknown firmament withdrawn
Beyond the mists and shadows of the night,
We mourn the friend and teacher who has gone.

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The 'Soldier Birds'

© Henry Lawson

I mind the river from Mount Frome

 To Ballanshantie’s Bridge,

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Gebir

© Walter Savage Landor

FIRST BOOK.


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Report To Crazy Horse

© William Stafford


Crazy Horse, tell me if I am right:
these are the things we thought we were
doing something about.

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The Golden Legend: III. A Street In Strasburg

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

  _Crier of the dead (ringing a bell)._ Wake! wake!
  All ye that sleep!
  Pray for the Dead!
  Pray for the Dead!

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Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 1. Interlude III.

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

He ended: and a kind of spell

Upon the silent listeners fell.

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Maha-Bharata, The Epic Of Ancient India - Book I - Astra Darsana (The Tournament)

© Romesh Chunder Dutt

The scene of the Epic is the ancient kingdom of the Kurus which
flourished along the upper course of the Ganges; and the historical
fact on which the Epic is based is a great war which took place
between the Kurus and a neighbouring tribe, the Panchalas, in the
thirteenth or fourteenth century before Christ.

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Paradise Regain'd : Book IV.

© John Milton

Perplexed and troubled at his bad success
The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply,
Discovered in his fraud, thrown from his hope
So oft, and the persuasive rhetoric