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Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Sonnet XLIII: How Do I Love Thee?

Sonnet XLIII: How Do I Love Thee? How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For th…

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Percy Bysshe Shelley
Percy Bysshe Shelley

The Two Spirits: An Allegory

The Two Spirits: An Allegory FIRST SPIRIT O thou, who plum'd with strong desire Wouldst float above the earth, beware! A Shadow tracks thy flight of fire-- Night is coming! Brig…

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John Keats
John Keats

Staffa

Staffa Not Aladdin magian Ever such a work began; Not the wizard of the Dee Ever such a dream could see; Not St. John, in Patmos' Isle, In the passion of his toil, When he saw…

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William Butler Yeats
William Butler Yeats

The White Birds

The White Birds I WOULD that we were, my beloved, white birds on the foam of the sea! We tire of the flame of the meteor, before it can fade and flee; And the flame of the blue…

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Wilfred Owen
Wilfred Owen

The Send-off

The Send-off Down the close, darkening lanes they sang their way To the siding-shed, And lined the train with faces grimly gay. Their breasts were stuck all white with wreath an…

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

Ballade to Our Lady of Czestochowa

Ballade to Our Lady of Czestochowa I Lady and Queen and Mystery manifold And very Regent of the untroubled sky, Whom in a dream St. Hilda did behold And heard a woodland music…

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Alfred Lord Tennyson
Alfred Lord Tennyson

The Letters

The Letters Still on the tower stood the vane, A black yew gloomed the stagnant air, I peered athwart the chancel pane And saw the altar cold and bare. A clog of lead was round…

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Lord Byron
Lord Byron

To Thomas Moore : Written The Evening Before His Visit To Mr. Leigh Hunt In

To Thomas Moore : Written The Evening Before His Visit To Mr. Leigh Hunt In Horsemonger Lane Gaol, May 19, 1813 Oh you, who in all names can tickle the town, Anacreon, Tom Litt…

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Lord Byron
Lord Byron

Lines On Hearing That Lady Byron Was Ill

Lines On Hearing That Lady Byron Was Ill And thou wert sad yet I was not with thee; And thou wert sick, and yet I was not near; Methought that joy and health alone could be Whe…

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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Legend

Legend THERE lived in the desert a holy man To whom a goat-footed Faun one day Paid a visit, and thus began To his surprise: 'I entreat thee to pray That grace to me and my f…

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John Keats
John Keats

To John Hamilton Reynolds

To John Hamilton Reynolds O that a week could be an age, and we Felt parting and warm meeting every week, Then one poor year a thousand years would be, The flush of welcome eve…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

The Penalty

The Penalty Once in life I watched a Star; But I whistled, "Let her go! There are others, fairer far, Which my favouring skies shall show Here I lied, and herein I Stood to pay…

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Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Ella Wheeler Wilcox

The Engine

The Engine Into the gloom of the deep, dark night, With panting breath and a startled scream; Swift as a bird in sudden flight Darts this creature of steel and steam. Awful da…

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Lord Byron
Lord Byron

To Caroline: When I Hear That You Express An Affection So Warm

To Caroline: When I Hear That You Express An Affection So Warm When I hear that you express an affection so warm, Ne'er think, my beloved, that I do not believe; For your lip w…

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Sara Teasdale
Sara Teasdale

Four Winds

Four Winds "Four winds blowing through the sky, You have seen poor maidens die, Tell me then what I shall do That my lover may be true." Said the wind from out the south, "Lay n…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

The Ballad Of The Clampherdown

The Ballad Of The "Clampherdown" It was our war-ship ~Clampherdown~ Would sweep the Channel clean, Wherefore she kept her hatches close When the merry Channel chops arose, To sa…

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William Butler Yeats
William Butler Yeats

In Memory of Major Robert Gregory

In Memory of Major Robert Gregory Now that we're almost settled in our house I'll name the friends that cannot sup with us Beside a fire of turf in th' ancient tower, And havin…

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Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Ella Wheeler Wilcox

The Little White Hearse

The Little White Hearse Somebody’s baby was buried to-day – The empty white hearse from the grave rumbled back, And the morning somehow seemed less smiling and gay As I paused…

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Lord Byron
Lord Byron

Written Shortly After The Marriage Of Miss Chaworth

Written Shortly After The Marriage Of Miss Chaworth Hills of Annesley, bleak and barren, Where my thoughtless childhood stray'd, How the northern tempests, warring, Howl above…

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Lord Byron
Lord Byron

Lines To A Lady Weeping

Lines To A Lady Weeping Weep, daughter of a royal line, A Sire's disgrace, a realm's decay; Ah! happy if each tear of thine Could wash a father's fault away! Weepfor thy tears…

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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

The Metamorphosis Of Plants

The Metamorphosis Of Plants THOU art confused, my beloved, at, seeing the thousandfold union Shown in this flowery troop, over the garden dispers'd; any a name dost thou hear…

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Dorothy Parker
Dorothy Parker

Epitaph for a Darling Lady

Epitaph for a Darling Lady All her hours were yellow sands, Blown in foolish whorls and tassels; Slipping warmly through her hands; Patted into little castles. Shiny day on sh…

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John Keats
John Keats

In Drear-Nighted December

In Drear-Nighted December IN drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree, Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity: The north cannot undo them With a sleety whistle t…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

Angutivaun Taina

"Angutivaun Taina" Our gloves are stiff with the frozen blood, Our furs with the drifted snow, As we come in with the seal--the seal! In from the edge of the floe. Au jana! Aua!…

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