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John Clare
John Clare

Wild Bees

Wild Bees These children of the sun which summer brings As pastoral minstrels in her merry train Pipe rustic ballads upon busy wings And glad the cotters' quiet toils again. Th…

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Rabindranath Tagore
Rabindranath Tagore

Lover's Gifts XLVII: The Road Is

Lover's Gifts XLVII: The Road Is The road is my wedded companion. She speaks to me under my feet all day, she sings to my dreams all night. My meeting with her had no beginnin…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

Our Fathers Also

"Our Fathers Also" Thrones, Powers, Dominions, Peoples, Kings, Are changing 'neath our hand. Our fathers also see these things But they do not understand. By--they are by with m…

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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

The Happy Couple

The Happy Couple AFTER these vernal rains That we so warmly sought, Dear wife, see how our plains With blessings sweet are fraught! We cast our distant gaze Far in the misty…

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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The Evening Star

The Evening Star Lo! in the paintedoriel of the West, Whose panes the sunken sun incarnadines, Like a fair lady at her casement, shines The evening star, the star of love an…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

Wilful Missing

Wilful Missing (Deserters) There is a world outside the one you know, To which for curiousness 'Ell can't compare-- It is the place where "wilful-missings" go, As we can testify…

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Billy Collins
Billy Collins

Snow Day

Snow Day Today we woke up to a revolution of snow, its white flag waving over everything, the landscape vanished, not a single mouse to punctuate the blankness, and beyond thes…

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John Clare
John Clare

Autumn

Autumn The thistledown's flying, though the winds are all still, On the green grass now lying, now mounting the hill, The spring from the fountain now boils like a pot; Through…

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Walt Whitman
Walt Whitman

Warble Of Lilac-Time

Warble Of Lilac-Time WARBLE me now, for joy of Lilac-time, Sort me, O tongue and lips, for Nature's sake, and sweet life's sake--and death's the same as life's, Souvenirs of e…

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Anne Brontë
Anne Brontë

Lines Composed in a Wood on a Windy Day

Lines Composed in a Wood on a Windy Day My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze; For above and around me the wild wind is roaring…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Last of The Flock, The

Last of The Flock, The I In distant countries have I been, And yet I have not often seen A healthy man, a man full grown, Weep in the public roads, alone. But such a one, on Eng…

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Lord Byron
Lord Byron

Lines Addressed To A Young Lady

Lines Addressed To A Young Lady Doubtless, sweet girl! the hissing lead, Wafting destruction o'er thy charms, And hurtling o'er thy lovely head, Has fill'd that breast with fon…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

Gertrude's Prayer

Gertrude's Prayer That which is marred at birth Time shall not mend, Nor water out of bitter well make clean; All evil thing returneth at the end, Or elseway walketh in our bloo…

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Alfred Lord Tennyson
Alfred Lord Tennyson

In Memoriam A. H. H.: 56. So careful of the type? but no

In Memoriam A. H. H.: 56. So careful of the type? but no "So careful of the type?" but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, "A thousand types are gone: I care…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

M'Andrew's Hymn

M'Andrew's Hymn Lord, Thou hast made this world below the shadow of a dream, An', taught by time, I tak' it so -- exceptin' always Steam. From coupler-flange to spindle-guide I…

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Lord Byron
Lord Byron

Windsor Poetics : Lines Composed On The Occasion Of His Royal Highness The

Windsor Poetics : Lines Composed On The Occasion Of His Royal Highness The Prince Regent Being Seen Standing Between The Coffins Of Henry VIII And Charles I, In The Royal Vault…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

The Song of the Women

The Song of the Women How shall she know the worship we would do her? The walls are high, and she is very far. How shall the woman's message reach unto her Above the tumult of t…

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Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Elizabeth Barrett Browning

The Best Thing in the World

The Best Thing in the World What's the best thing in the world? June-rose, by May-dew impearled; Sweet south-wind, that means no rain; Truth, not cruel to a friend; Pleasure, n…

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Alfred Edward Housman
Alfred Edward Housman

Twice a Week the Winter Thorough

Twice a Week the Winter Thorough Twice a week the winter thorough Here stood I to keep the goal: Football then was fighting sorrow For the young man's soul. Now in Maytime to…

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Rudyard Kipling
Rudyard Kipling

Parade-Song of the Camp-Animals

Parade-Song of the Camp-Animals Elephants of the Gun-Teams We lent to Alexander the strength of Hercules, The wisdom of our foreheads, the cunning of our knees. We bowed our nec…

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Walt Whitman
Walt Whitman

As A Strong Bird On Pinious Free

As A Strong Bird On Pinious Free AS a strong bird on pinions free, Joyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving, Such be the thought I'd think to-day of thee, America, Such b…

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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Gipsy Song

Gipsy Song IN the drizzling mist, with the snow high-pil'd, In the Winter night, in the forest wild, I heard the wolves with their ravenous howl, I heard the screaming note of…

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Ted Hughes
Ted Hughes

September

September We sit late, watching the dark slowly unfold: No clock counts this. When kisses are repeated and the arms hold There is no telling where time is. It is midsummer: th…

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Alfred Lord Tennyson
Alfred Lord Tennyson

In Memoriam A. H. H.: 45. The baby new to earth and sky

In Memoriam A. H. H.: 45. The baby new to earth and sky The baby new to earth and sky, What time his tender palm is prest Against the circle of the breast, Has never thought t…

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