hit
clatered
in ?
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Gawaine and the Green Knight |
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THE PARDAH NASHIN
Her life is a
revolving
dream
Of languid and sequestered ease;
Her girdles and her fillets gleam
Like changing fires on sunset seas;
Her raiment is like morning mist,
Shot opal, gold and amethyst.
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Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
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Ye laughing gales, that sporting with my fair,
The silky tangles of her locks unbraid;
And down her breast their golden treasures spread;
Then in fresh mazes weave her curling hair,
You kiss those bright
destructive
eyes, that bear
The flaming darts by which my heart has bled;
My trembling heart!
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Petrarch - Poems |
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_Gangrel_, a
wandering
person.
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Robert Burns |
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After
suffering a temporary eclipse during the Sung dynasty, he came back
into favour in the
sixteenth
century, when most of the popular
anthologies were made.
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Li Po |
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And princes, shining through their windows, start ;
Who their
suspected
counsellors refuse.
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Marvell - Poems |
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By
Richmond
I raised my knees
Supine on the floor of a narrow canoe.
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T.S. Eliot - The Waste Land |
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"
There are nights in this climate of such serene and majestic beauty,
so medicinal and fertilizing to the spirit, that
methinks
a sensitive
nature would not devote them to oblivion, and perhaps there is no man
but would be better and wiser for spending them out-of-doors, though
he should sleep all the next day to pay for it,--should sleep an
Endymion sleep, as the ancients expressed it,--nights which warrant
the Grecian epithet ambrosial, when, as in the land of Beulah, the
atmosphere is charged with dewy fragrance, and with music, and we take
our repose and have our dreams awake,--when the moon, not secondary to
the sun,--
"gives us his blaze again,
Void of its flame, and sheds a softer day.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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This knows my punisher; therefore as farr
From granting hee, as I from begging peace:
All hope
excluded
thus, behold in stead
Of us out-cast, exil'd, his new delight,
Mankind created, and for him this World.
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Milton |
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We're dead: the souls let no man harry,
But pray that God
absolves
us all.
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Villon |
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The paper intervenes each time as an image, of itself, ends or begins once more, accepting a
succession
of others, and, since, as ever, it does nothing, of regular sonorous lines or verse - rather prismatic subdivisions of the Idea, the instant they appear, and as long as they last, in some precise intellectual performance, that is in variable positions, nearer to or further from the implicit guiding thread, because of the verisimilitude the text imposes.
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Mallarme - Poems |
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Miss
Thompson
lets her say her say:
'So chilly for the time of year.
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Abercrombie - Georgian Poetry 1920-22 |
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And after
youthful
follies ran,
Though little given to care and thought,
Yet, so it was, a ewe I bought;
And other sheep from her I raised,
As healthy sheep as you might see,
And then I married, and was rich
As I could wish to be;
Of sheep I number'd a full score,
And every year encreas'd my store.
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Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads |
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Leslie Nelson
Jennings
makes his home in California.
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Contemporary Verse - v01-02 |
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This well I know,
That if there be in heav'n a realm, that shows
In
faithful
mirror the celestial Justice,
Yours without veil reflects it.
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Dante - The Divine Comedy |
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Clarke
informed
me of several years ago.
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Robert Forst |
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I stepped into
the room and
startled
him nearly into a fit.
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Kipling - Poems |
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Now was hir herte warm, now was it cold,
And what she
thoughte
somwhat shal I wryte,
As to myn auctor listeth for to endyte.
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Chaucer - Troilius and Criseyde |
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All these silent
thoughts
did swim o'er his eyes grown strange and
dim--
_Toll slowly.
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Elizabeth Browning |
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Not only the
spoils of the vanquished, but Paradise itself was to be
obtained
by
their sabres.
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Camoes - Lusiades |
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Who could had seen Rollanz and Oliver
With their good swords to strike and to
slaughter!
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Chanson de Roland |
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I fear lest hasty action
followed
your threat.
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Racine - Phaedra |
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L'Apres-midi d'un Faune
Eclogue
The Faun
These nymphs, I would
perpetuate
them.
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Mallarme - Poems |
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' Deeply
stirred at heart, the Dardanians shed tears, fair Iulus before them all,
as the
likeness
of his own father's love wrung his soul.
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Virgil - Aeneid |
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"The first that died was little Jane;
"In bed she moaning lay,
"Till God
released
her of her pain,
"And then she went away.
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Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads |
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Fine-tissued as her finger-tips, and white
As all her thoughts; in shape like shields of prize,
As if before young Violet's dreaming eyes
Still blazed the two great Theban
bucklers
bright
That swayed the random of that furious fight
Where Palamon and Arcite made assize
For Emily; fresh, crisp as her replies,
That, not with sting, but pith, do oft invite
More trial of the tongue; simple, like her,
Well fitting lowlihood, yet fine as well,
-- The queen's no finer; rich (though gossamer)
In help to him they came to, which may tell
How rich that him SHE'LL come to; thus men see,
Like Violet's self e'en Violet's wafers be.
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Sidney Lanier |
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To my
discourse
two heads alone remain;
The marriage vow you always should maintain;
Its faith the pair should ever keep in view:
The path of honour steadily pursue.
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La Fontaine |
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attribution
The Google "watermark" you see on each file is essential for informing people about this project and helping them find additional materials through Google Book Search.
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Meredith - Poems |
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From me my Silvia ran away,
And running therewithal
A
primrose
bank did cross her way,
And gave my love a fall.
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Robert Herrick |
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Large was the door, whose well-compacted strength
A solid pine-tree barr'd of wondrous length:
Scarce three strong Greeks could lift its mighty weight,
But great
Achilles
singly closed the gate.
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Iliad - Pope |
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The person or entity that
provided
you with
the defective work may elect to provide a replacement copy in lieu of a
refund.
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Beowulf, translated by Francis Gummere |
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These vipers have their mother's
entrails
torn,
And would by force a second time be born.
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Marvell - Poems |
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Public domain books are our gateways to the past,
representing
a wealth of history, culture and knowledge that's often difficult to discover.
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Meredith - Poems |
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The Tortoise
Feeling
'Feeling'
Raphael Sadeler (I), 1581, The Rijksmuseun
From magic Thrace, O
delerium!
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Appoloinaire |
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[_He looks at the clothes and turns towards the inner
room, but stops at the sound of
cheering
outside.
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Yeats |
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"
Thus, near the gates conferring as they drew,
Argus, the dog, his ancient master knew:
He not
unconscious
of the voice and tread,
Lifts to the sound his ear, and rears his head;
Bred by Ulysses, nourish'd at his board,
But, ah!
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Odyssey - Pope |
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Of such
suffering
expect not any end,
Before some god appear
Succeeding to thy labors, and wish to go to rayless
Hades, and the dark depths of Tartarus.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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West, east, the limit of the washing seas
Restrains my rule--the
interspace
is mine.
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Aeschylus |
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On which account, the
elemental
forms
Must differ widely, as enabled thus
To cause diverse sensations.
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Lucretius |
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I find flame in the dust, a word once uttered that will stir again,
And a wine-cup
reflecting
Sirius in the water held in my hands.
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American Poetry - 1922 |
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_2
pleasant]fragrant
B.
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Shelley |
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The
standard
Assyrian texts regard Enkidu as the subject.
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Epic of Gilgamesh |
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Forbeare
mee, Ile make love no more.
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John Donne |
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{149d}
But chiefly his opinion of Plautus {149e}
vindicated
against many that
are offended, and say it is a hard censure upon the parent of all conceit
and sharpness.
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Ben Jonson - Discoveries Made Upon Men, and Some Poems |
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_The Men of the House of Colonna_, _The Czars_, _Charles XII Riding
Through the Ukraine_ are portrayed each with his individual historical
gesture, with a luminosity as strong as the colour and
movement
which
they gave to their time.
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Rilke - Poems |
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Here didst thou dwell, here schemes of
pleasure
plan.
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Byron - Childe Harold's Pilgrimage |
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[96]
Affectionate
names of Li Chien and Ts'ui Hsuan-liang.
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Waley - 170 Chinese Poems |
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The prudence of the mere wealth and respectability of the
most
esteemed
life appears too faint for the eye to observe at all when
little and large alike drop quietly aside at the thought of the prudence
suitable for immortality.
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Whitman |
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She wandered in the land of clouds thro' valleys dark, listning
Dolors & lamentations: waiting oft beside the dewy grave
She stood in silence,
listning
to the voices of the ground,
Till to her own grave plot she came, & there she sat down.
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blake-poems |
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I will lodge for ever in this hollow
Where Springs and Autumns
unheeded
pass.
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Waley - 170 Chinese Poems |
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And so I dare to hope
Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first
I came among these hills; when like a roe
I bounded o'er the mountains, by the sides
Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams,
Wherever nature led; more like a man
Flying from
something
that he dreads, than one
Who sought the thing he loved.
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Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads |
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If anyone
mentioned
the names of Wagner or Manet, he smiled.
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Baudelaire - Poems and Prose Poems |
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Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth
The trumpet of a
prophecy!
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| Source: |
Golden Treasury |
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THE FUTURE
After ten
thousand
centuries have gone,
Man will ascend the last long pass to know
That all the summits which he saw at dawn
Are buried deep in everlasting snow.
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American Poetry - 1922 - A Miscellany |
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How
mightestow
for reuthe me bigyle?
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Chaucer - Troilius and Criseyde |
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Left undisturbed to snatch, and clog his
brambled
den,
With sleepers' bones and plumes of daunted doves,
And other spoil of beasts as timid as the men,
Who shrank when he mock-roared, from glens and groves--
He begged his fellows view the crannies crammed with pelf
Sordid and tawdry, stained and tinselled things,
As ample proof he was the Royal Tiger's self!
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Victor Hugo - Poems |
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Who are those brutes
howling in the Old
Library?
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Kipling - Poems |
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Li Bai - Chinese |
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It is discernible in the most
tedious and in the most
superficial
modern works on the early
times of Rome.
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Macaulay - Lays of Ancient Rome |
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Zephyr returns and winter's rage restrains,
With herbs, with flowers, his blooming
progeny!
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Petrarch - Poems |
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Unless you have removed all
references
to Project Gutenberg:
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Li Bai - Chinese |
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O Latonia, pledge of love
Glorious to most glorious Jove,
Near the Delian olive-tree
Latona gave thy life to thee,
That thou should'st be for ever queen
Of
mountains
and of forests green;
Of every deep glen's mystery;
Of all streams and their melody.
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Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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Cease now, my flute, now cease
Maenalian
lays.
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Virgil - Eclogues |
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I meant that you should
discover
me so, by my faint indirections;
And I, when I meet you, mean to discover you by the like in you.
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Whitman |
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Give me, in return,
The
promised
boon, some hospitable pledge.
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Odyssey - Cowper |
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I dreamt, last night, Thou didst transfuse
Oil from Thy jar into my cruse;
And pouring still Thy wealthy store,
The vessel full did then run o'er;
Methought
I did Thy bounty chide
To see the waste; but 'twas replied
By Thee, dear God, God gives man seed
Ofttimes for waste, as for his need.
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Robert Herrick |
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It is significant here that it is with the final unification of Italy
(which was
accomplished
by the enfranchisement of Transpadane Gaul) that
Roman poetry reaches its culmination--and at the same time begins to
decline.
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Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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Look on the brightest eye,
Nor teach it to be proud;
View but the
clearest
sky,
And thou shalt find a cloud;
Nor call each face ye meet
An angel's, cause it's fair,
But look beneath your feet,
And think of what they are.
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| Source: |
John Clare |
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'
HOLY THURSDAY
Is this a holy thing to see
In a rich and
fruitful
land,--
Babes reduced to misery,
Fed with cold and usurous hand?
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Blake - Songs of Innocence, Songs of Experience |
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"
Thenne
FLORENCE
rav'd as anie madde,
And dydd her tresses tere;
"Oh!
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Thomas Chatterton - Rowley Poems |
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To think others shall be just as eager, and we quite
indifferent!
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Whitman |
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My long thread
trembles
almost at the knife;
The breeze, that takes you, lifts me up alive,
And I'll follow those I loved, I the exile.
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19th Century French Poetry |
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who knows what
thoughts
these small heads hold?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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Victor Hugo - Poems |
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And God, like a father, rejoicing to see
His children as
pleasant
and happy as he,
Would have no more quarrel with the Devil or the barrel,
But kiss him, and give him both drink and apparel.
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blake-poems |
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LIMITED WARRANTY, DISCLAIMER OF DAMAGES - Except for the "Right
of Replacement or Refund"
described
in paragraph 1.
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Blake - Songs of Innocence, Songs of Experience |
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For who would trust the seeming sighs
Of wife or
paramour?
| Guess: |
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Byron - Childe Harold's Pilgrimage |
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I was
imprisoned
in your days and
nights--and I sought a door into larger days and nights.
| Guess: |
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Khalil Gibran - Poems |
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Behold me, who must here sustain
The marring agonies of pain,
Wrestling
with torture, doomed to bear
Eternal ages, year on year!
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| Source: |
Aeschylus |
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I cannot speak
Any beginning to this peevish odds;
And would in action
glorious
I had lost
Those legs that brought me to a part of it!
| Guess: |
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| Source: |
Shakespeare |
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On
discovering
what she had eaten, she threw herself from a window to her death.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Troubador Verse |
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Lawrence
falls only one hundred and sixty-four feet at
Niagara.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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International donations are gratefully accepted, but we cannot make
any statements concerning tax
treatment
of donations received from
outside the United States.
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| Question: |
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Li Bai - Chinese |
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AMNEM, Troiugena, Cannam fuge, defuge Cannam:
neue alienigenae cogant te conserere unquam
in campo
Diomedis
manus.
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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org/dirs/3/1/6/3168
Updated editions will replace the
previous
one--the old editions will
be renamed.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Thomas Hardy - Poems of the Past and Present |
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A woeful
decadence
for this aristocrat of life
and letters.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Baudelaire - Poems and Prose Poems |
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My task is done--my song hath ceased--my theme
Has died into an echo; it is fit[qk]
The spell should break of this
protracted
dream.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Byron |
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And lastly, whatso fires
Of ether thou from earth beholdest, these
Thou mayst
consider
as possibly of size
The least bit less, or larger by a hair
Than they appear--since whatso fires we view
Here in the lands of earth are seen to change
From time to time their size to less or more
Only the least, when more or less away,
So long as still they bicker clear, and still
Their glow's perceived.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Lucretius |
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Up he rode
Followd with acclamation and the sound
Symphonious of ten thousand Harpes that tun'd
Angelic harmonies: the Earth, the Aire 560
Resounded, (thou remember'st, for thou heardst)
The Heav'ns and all the Constellations rung,
The Planets in thir
stations
list'ning stood,
While the bright Pomp ascended jubilant.
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Milton |
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"
Rodin became to Rilke the
manifestation
of the divine principle of the
creative impulse in man.
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Rilke - Poems |
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The poems of The Ruins of Rome belong to the beginning of his four and a half year
residence
in Italy.
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Du Bellay - The Ruins of Rome |
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The most eminent contemporary poets of Europe have, each in accordance
with his individual temperament, reflected in their work the spiritual
essence of our age, its fears and failures, its hopes and high
achievements: Maeterlinck, with his mood of resignation and his
retirement into a dusky
twilight
where his shadowy figures move
noiselessly like phantoms in fate-laden dimness; Dehmel, the worshipper
of will, with his passion for materiality and the beauty of all things
physical and tangible; Verhaeren, the visionary of a new vitality, who
sees in the toilers of fields and factories the heroic gesture of our
time and who might have written its great epic of industry but for the
overwhelming lyrical mood of his soul.
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Rilke - Poems |
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Is this how the presumptuous subject
Shows his consideration, and
respect?
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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Gawayne rises, dresses himself in noble array, and
conceals
the "love
lace" where he might find it again.
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Gawaine and the Green Knight |
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I to the muses have been bound,
These
fourteen
years, by strong indentures;
Oh gentle muses!
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Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads |
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It is then, when a man most deeply loves the beautiful, when he
uses his capacities of joy to the utmost, that the full
bitterness
of
the contrast between the real and the ideal comes home to him and
crushes him.
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Keats |
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To her whom it adorns this sheath imparteth
The living motion from the light surrounding; And thus my nobler parts, to grief's confounding, Impart into my heart a peace which starteth
From one round whom a
graciousness
is cast Which clingeth in the air where she hath past.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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X
MARCH
The sun at noon to higher air,
Unharnessing
the silver Pair
That late before his chariot swam,
Rides on the gold wool of the Ram.
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AE Housman - A Shropshire Lad |
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But within this fretted shell,
The wonder of Love made visible,
The King a private gentle mood
There placed, of
pleasant
quietude.
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Lascelles Abercrombie - Emblems of Love |
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Victorinus 174 Gaisford ||
_Nonius_
Plin.
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Latin - Catullus |
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' who labors indefatigably,
through three octavo volumes, to
accomplish
the destruction of one
or two souls, while any common devil would have demolished one or two
thousand.
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Edgar Allen Poe |
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