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E. E. Cummings
E. E. Cummings

I Am A Beggar Always

I Am A Beggar Always

i am a beggar always
who begs in your mind


(slightly smiling, patient, unspeaking
with a sign on his…

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Edgar Albert Guest
Edgar Albert Guest

A Father's Prayer

A Father's Prayer

Lord, make me tolerant and wise;
Incline my ears to hear him through;
Let him not stand with downcast eyes,
Fearing to …

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Christina Rossetti
Christina Rossetti

If Stars Dropped Out Of Heaven

If Stars Dropped Out Of Heaven

If stars dropped out of heaven,
And if flowers took their place,
The sky would still look very fair,
And f…

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Charlotte Brontë
Charlotte Brontë

Parting

Parting


THERE'S no use in weeping,
Though we are condemned to part:
There's such a thing as keeping
A remembrance in one's heart:…

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Carl Sandburg
Carl Sandburg

Woman With A Past

There was a woman tore off a red velvet gown 
And slashed the white skin of her right shoulder
And a crimson zigzag wrote a finger nail hurry.

There was a wo…

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Alexander Pope
Alexander Pope

With sweeter notes each rising temple rung;

With sweeter notes each rising temple rung;
A Raphael painted and a Vida sung;
Immortal Vida! on whose honour'd brow
The poet's bays and critics ivy grow…

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Alfred Edward Housman
Alfred Edward Housman

Reveille

Reveille


Wake: the silver dusk returning
Up the beach of darkness brims,
And the ship of sunrise burning
Strands upon the eastern…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: Holy Week at Genoa

I wandered through Scoglietto's far retreat,
The oranges on each o'erhanging spray
Burned as bright lamps of gold to shame the day;
Some startle…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: Urbs Sacra Aeterna

Rome! what a scroll of History thine has been;
In the first days thy sword republican
Ruled the whole world for many an age's span:
Then of the …

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: To Milton

Milton! I think thy spirit hath passed away
From these white cliffs and high-embattled towers;
This gorgeous fiery-coloured world of ours
Seems …

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: Sonnet To Liberty

Not that I love thy children, whose dull eyes
See nothing save their own unlovely woe,
Whose minds know nothing, nothing care to know,
But that …

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: The New Remorse

The sin was mine; I did not understand.
So now is music prisoned in her cave,
Save where some ebbing desultory wave
Frets with its restless whir…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: On Tht Massacre of the Christians in Bulgaria

Christ, dost Thou live indeed? or are Thy bones
Still straitened in their rock-hewn sepulchre?
And was Thy Rising only dreamed by her
Whose love…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: On the Sale by Auction of Keats' Love Letters

These are the letters which Endymion wrote
To one he loved in secret, and apart.
And now the brawlers of the auction mart
Bargain and bid for ea…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: E Tenebris

Come down, O Christ, and help me! reach Thy hand,
For I am drowning in a stormier sea
Than Simon on Thy lake of Galilee:
The wine of life is spi…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: Helas!

To drift with every passion till my soul
Is a stringed lute on which can winds can play,
Is it for this that I have given away
Mine ancient wisd…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Soneto: At Verona

How steep the stairs within King's houses are
For exile-wearied feet as mine to tread,
And O how salt and bitter is the bread
Which falls from t…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Vita Nuova

I stood by the unvintageable sea
Till the wet waves drenched face and hair with spray;
The long red fires of the dying day
Burned in the west; t…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Tristitiae

O well for him who lives at ease
With garnered gold in wide domain,
Nor heeds the splashing of the rain,
The crashing down of forest trees.

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Under The Balcony

O beautiful star with the crimson mouth!
O moon with the brows of gold!
Rise up, rise up, from the odorous south!
And light for my love her way,…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

The True Knowledge

Thou knowest all; I seek in vain
What lands to till or sow with seed -
The land is black with briar and weed,
Nor cares for falling tears or rai…

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Theoretikos

This mighty empire hath but feet of clay:
Of all its ancient chivalry and might
Our little island is forsaken quite:
Some enemy hath stolen its …

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Like burnt-out torches by a sick man's bed

We caught the tread of dancing feet,
We loitered down the moonlit street,
And stopped beneath the harlot's house.

Inside, above the …

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Theocritus - A Villanelle

O singer of Persephone!
In the dim meadows desolate
Dost thou remember Sicily?

Still through the ivy flits the bee
Where …

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