CONTENTS
_A
Foreword_
_III_
AMY LOWELL
Lilacs _3_
Twenty-four Hokku on a Modern Theme _8_
The Swans _13_
Prime _16_
Vespers _17_
In Excelsis _18_
La Ronde du Diable _20_
ROBERT FROST
Fire and Ice _25_
The Grindstone _26_
The Witch of Coos _29_
A Brook in the City _37_
Design _38_
CARL SANDBURG
And So To-day _41_
California City Landscape _49_
Upstream _51_
Windflower Leaf _52_
VACHEL LINDSAY
In Praise of Johnny Appleseed _55_
I Know All This When Gipsy Fiddles Cry _66_
JAMES OPPENHEIM
Hebrews _75_
ALFRED KREYMBORG
Adagio: A Duet _79_
Die Kuche _80_
Rain _81_
Peasant _83_
Bubbles _85_
Dirge _87_
Colophon _88_
SARA TEASDALE
Wisdom _91_
Places _92_
_Twilight_ (Tucson)
_Full Moon_ (Santa Barbara)
_Winter Sun_ (Lenox)
_Evening_ (Nahant)
Words for an Old Air _97_
Those Who Love _98_
Two Songs for Solitude _99_
_The Crystal Gazer_
_The Solitary_
LOUIS UNTERMEYER
Monolog from a Mattress _103_
Waters of Babylon _110_
The Flaming Circle _112_
Portrait of a Machine _114_
Roast Leviathan _115_
JOHN GOULD FLETCHER
A Rebel _127_
The Rock _128_
Blue Water _129_
Prayers for Wind _130_
Impromptu _131_
Chinese Poet Among Barbarians _132_
Snowy Mountains _133_
The Future _134_
Upon the Hill _136_
The Enduring _137_
JEAN STARR UNTERMEYER
Old Man _141_
Tone Picture _142_
They Say-- _143_
Rescue _144_
Mater in Extremis _146_
Self-Rejected _147_
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American Poetry - 1922 |
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You women of the earth
subordinated
at your tasks!
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A GAME OF CHESS
The Chair she sat in, like a
burnished
throne,
Glowed on the marble, where the glass
Held up by standards wrought with fruited vines
From which a golden Cupidon peeped out 80
(Another hid his eyes behind his wing)
Doubled the flames of sevenbranched candelabra
Reflecting light upon the table as
The glitter of her jewels rose to meet it,
From satin cases poured in rich profusion.
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Seals in all periods
frequently
represent Enkidu in combat
with a lion.
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Epic of Gilgamesh |
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Who knows but he, whose hand the lightning forms,
Who heaves old Ocean, and who wings the storms;
Pours fierce
Ambition
in a Caesar's mind,
Or turns young Ammon loose to scourge mankind?
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XXXIV
With the same heart, I said, I'll answer thee
As those, when thou shalt call me by my name--
Lo, the vain
promise!
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Voices
speaking
to the sun.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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Look you how the cave
Is with the wild vine's
clusters
over-laced!
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He was
initiated into the Sat Bhai at Allahabad once, when he was on leave; he
knew the Lizard-Song of the Sansis, and the Halli-Hukk dance, which is
a religious can-can of a
startling
kind.
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O decus eximium magnis uirtutibus augens,
Emathiae
tutamen opis, clarissime nato,
accipe, quod laeta tibi pandunt luce sorores, 325
ueridicum oraclum: sed uos, quae fata secuntur,
currite ducentes subtegmina, currite, fusi.
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Latin - Catullus |
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How his old eye
pierceth
me,
As one that testeth silver and alloy!
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Euripides - Electra |
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"
The banter of Pugatchef in some measure
restored
me to myself.
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Pushkin - Daughter of the Commandant |
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But you are
nothing!
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American Poetry - 1922 |
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That evening her best fare
Did she bring forth, and all together sat
Like happy people round a
Christmas
fire.
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We have no aristocracy of
blood, and having therefore as a natural, and indeed as an inevitable
thing, fashioned for
ourselves
an aristocracy of dollars, the _display
of wealth _has here to take the place and perform the office of the
heraldic display in monarchical countries.
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--one could pull out his hair with vexation,
And run up the walls for
mortification!
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He had not,
however,
sufficient
self-command to comply with these terms.
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Petrarch |
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Lady, I shall have much honour
If ever the
privilege
is granted
Of clasping you beneath the cover,
Holding you naked as I've wanted;
For you are worth the hundred best,
And I'm not exaggerating either.
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And when I reached the market place, a youth
standing
on a house-top
cried, "He is a madman.
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XXII
When our two souls stand up erect and strong,
Face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher,
Until the
lengthening
wings break into fire
At either curved point,--what bitter wrong
Can the earth do to us, that we should not long
Be here contented?
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Without rest or pause--while those frumious jaws
Went savagely snapping around--
He skipped and he hopped, and he
floundered
and flopped,
Till fainting he fell to the ground.
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Convention
is the dwarfish demon styled
That foiled the knights in Marialva's dome:
Of brains (if brains they had) he them beguiled,
And turned a nation's shallow joy to gloom.
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Byron - Childe Harold's Pilgrimage |
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Here spread wide
continents
their bosoms green,
And hoary Ocean heaves his breast between.
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Sonnets Pour Helene Book II: XLII
In these long winter nights when the idle Moon
Steers her chariot so slowly on its way,
When the cockerel so tardily calls the day,
When night to the troubled soul seems years through:
I would have died of misery if not for you,
In shadowy form, coming to ease my fate,
Utterly naked in my arms, to lie and wait,
Sweetly deceiving me with a
specious
view.
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Ronsard |
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What sholden
straunge
to me doon,
Whan he, that for my beste freend I wende,
Ret me to love, and sholde it me defende?
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Chaucer - Troilius and Criseyde |
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Oncques mes nus en tel martire
Ne fu, ne n'ot ausinc grant ire
Cum il
sembloit
que ele eust:
Je cuit que nus ne li seust
Faire riens qui li peust plaire:
N'el ne se vosist pas retraire,
Ne reconforter a nul fuer
Du duel qu'ele avoit a son cuer.
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Let me count the ways
XLIV Beloved, thou hast brought me many flowers
I
I thought once how
Theocritus
had sung
Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years,
Who each one in a gracious hand appears
To bear a gift for mortals, old or young:
And, as I mused it in his antique tongue,
I saw, in gradual vision through my tears,
The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years,
Those of my own life, who by turns had flung
A shadow across me.
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Hard strove the
frightened
maiden, and screamed with look aghast;
And at her scream from right and left the folk came running fast;
The money-changer Crispus, with his thin silver hairs,
And Hanno from the stately booth glittering with Punic wares,
And the strong smith Muraena, grasping a half-forged brand,
And Volero the flesher, his cleaver in his hand.
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Macaulay - Lays of Ancient Rome |
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Therefore 'gainst me let there be hurled
Fire's double-pointed curl, and air
Be provoked with thunder, and a tumult
Of wild winds; and earth from its foundations
Let a wind rock, and its very roots,
And with a rough surge mingle
The sea waves with the passages
Of the
heavenly
stars, and to black
Tartarus let him quite cast down my
Body, by necessity's strong eddies.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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We two
We two take each other by the hand
We believe
everywhere
in our house
Under the soft tree under the black sky
Beneath the roofs at the edge of the fire
In the empty street in broad daylight
In the wandering eyes of the crowd
By the side of the foolish and wise
Among the grown-ups and children
Love's not mysterious at all
We are the evidence ourselves
In our house lovers believe.
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Paul Eluard - Poems |
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Underneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,
(I swear I have seen enough of mean and
impotent
modes of expressing
love for men and women,
After this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and
women.
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" [Z]
When the poor heart has all its joys resign'd,
Why does their sad
remembrance
cleave behind?
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[Sidenote D: Sir Gawayne tells him his name, and
declares
that he is
willing to give and receive a blow.
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XIX
Long he them bore above the subject plaine,
So far as Ewghen bow a shaft may send,
Till
struggling
strong did him at last constraine 165
To let them downe before his flightes end:
As hagard hauke,?
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After this we have no trace whatever of Mar-
vell for some years ; and his
biographers
have,
as usual, endeavoured to supply the deficiency
by conjecture — some of them so idly, that they
have made him secretary to an embassy which
had then no existence.
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Robert Herrick |
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Would you treat me so ill I too
Die of
longing?
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Troubador Verse |
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'T was not the Lord that sent you;
As an
incarnate
devil did you come!
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Sweet smiles, in the night
Hover over my
delight!
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Keats - Lamia |
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"The voice," observes Heeren, "was always
accompanied
by some
instrument.
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Iliad - Pope |
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Then Love rode round and
searched
the ground,
The caves below, the hills above;
`But I cannot find where thou hast found
Hell,' quoth Love.
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Sidney Lanier |
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Wherefore
they washed their horses
In Vesta's holy well,
Wherefore they rode to Vesta's door,
I know, but may not tell.
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Macaulay - Lays of Ancient Rome |
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For that thy sire and thou have suffer'd thus,
Through
greediness
of yonder realms detain'd,
The garden of the empire to run waste.
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Dante - The Divine Comedy |
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That you have done well in quitting your
laborious
concern in * * * *, I
do not doubt; the weighty reasons you mention, were, I hope, very, and
deservedly indeed, weighty ones, and your health is a matter of the
last importance; but whether the remaining proprietors of the paper
have also done well, is what I much doubt.
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XVIII
Afterwards
I think:
Poppies bloom when it thunders.
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American Poetry - 1922 |
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You are always asking, do I remember, remember
The
buttercup
bog-end where the flowers rose up
And kindled you over deep with a coat of gold?
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Imagists |
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"And vital feelings of delight
Shall rear her form to stately height,
Her virgin bosom swell;
Such thoughts to Lucy I will give
While she and I
together
live
Here in this happy dell.
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Golden Treasury |
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Let us stand under the
shadow of this wall; let us glance round sharply with our eye to beware
of surprises, while we quickly resume our
ordinary
dress.
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Aristophanes |
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While round the world the sun's bright car shall ride,
So bright shall shine thy name's
illustrious
pride;
Thy monarch's glory, as the moon's pale beam,
Eclips'd by thine, shall shed a sickly gleam.
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Camoes - Lusiades |
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uos, quod milia multa basiorum
legistis, male me marem
putatis?
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Latin - Catullus |
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SGANARELLE
(_assuming various amusing attitudes_):
_Singulariter, nominativo haec musa_, "the muse," _bonus_,
_bona, bonum, Deus sanctus, estne oratio latenas?
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World's Greatest Books - Volume 17 - Poetry and Drama |
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Suppose the Germans and Gauls lead the way to the
walls of Rome, will you turn your arms upon your
fatherland?
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Tacitus |
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Long stood I there
And wondered, of all men what man had gone
In
mourning
to that grave.
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Euripides - Electra |
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His biographers extol the magnanimity of Laura for
displaying no anger at our poet for what they choose to call this
discovery of his infidelity to her; but, as we have no reason to suppose
that Laura ever bestowed one favour on Petrarch beyond a pleasant look,
it is difficult to perceive her right to command his
unspotted
faith.
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Petrarch |
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In every issue there is sure to be at least one poem so interesting as to justify the
publication
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To see that virtue should
despised
be
Of such as first were raised for virtue's parts,
And now, broad spreading like an aged tree,
Let none shoot up that nigh them planted be.
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Camoes - Lusiades |
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'--Necker
Canto The Fourth
[Mikhailovskoe, 1825]
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THE less we love a lady fair
The easier 'tis to gain her grace,
And the more surely we ensnare
Her in the
pitfalls
which we place.
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Pushkin - Eugene Oneigin |
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Arias
You are
possessed
by too much anger, still.
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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CXXII
Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain
Full character'd with lasting memory,
Which shall above that idle rank remain,
Beyond all date; even to eternity:
Or, at the least, so long as brain and heart
Have faculty by nature to subsist;
Till each to raz'd
oblivion
yield his part
Of thee, thy record never can be miss'd.
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Khalil Gibran - Poems |
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Par ces deux grands yeux noirs,
soupiraux
de ton ame,
O demon sans pitie, verse-moi moins de flamme;
Je ne suis pas le Styx pour t'embrasser neuf fois,
Helas!
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Baudelaire - Fleurs Du Mal |
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Dickinson - Three - Complete |
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But I will surely love thee for ever
Ever what songs I sing
saddened
shall be by thy death;
Such as the Daulian bird 'neath gloom of shadowy frondage
Warbles, of Itys lost ever bemoaning the lot.
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Catullus - Carmina |
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They perished in the seamless grass, --
No eye could find the place;
But God on his
repealless
list
Can summon every face.
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Dickinson - Three - Complete |
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and blamest my faint heart,
Coward, who hast let a woman play thy part
And die to save her pretty
soldier!
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Euripides - Alcestis |
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Cease that proud temper: Venus loves it not:
The rope may break, the wheel may
backward
turn:
Begetting you, no Tuscan sire begot
Penelope the stern.
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Horace - Odes, Carmen |
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4 _spe ctat_ G:
_tespectat_
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Latin - Catullus |
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With thy purple cygnets fly
To Paullus' door, a seasonable guest;
There within hold revelry,
There light thy flame in that
congenial
breast.
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Horace - Odes, Carmen |
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Three days in the
cathedral
did I visit
His corpse, escorted thither by all Uglich.
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The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in
shuttered
rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
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"Here the fell tyrant Love, aye prompt to range,
And
faithless
to his every promise still,
Who watches ever how he may derange
And mar our every reasonable will,
Converts, with woeful and disastrous change,
My comfort to despair, my good to ill:
For he, in whom Zerbino put his trust,
Cooled in his loyal faith, and burned with lust.
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Oh, the grey garner that is full of half-grown apples,
Oh, the golden
sparkles
laid extinct--!
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enne such a
glauerande
glam of gedered rachche3
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Gawaine and the Green Knight |
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French - Apollinaire - Alcools |
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And I would turn and answer
Among the
springing
thyme,
"Oh, peal upon our wedding,
And we will hear the chime,
And come to church in time.
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Tolerant plains, that suffer the sea and the rains and the sun,
Ye spread and span like the catholic man who hath
mightily
won
God out of knowledge and good out of infinite pain
And sight out of blindness and purity out of a stain.
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tandem confossis
subsedit
belua membris
plena maris, summas iterum nec nauigat undas
sed magnum uasto contexit corpore pontum,
tunc quoque terribilis nec uirginis ore uidenda.
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A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the
strength
has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
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Eliot - Rhapsody on a Windy Night |
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Mais parmi les chacals, les pantheres, les lices,
Les singes, les scorpions, les vautours, les serpents,
Les monstres glapissants, hurlants, grognants, rampants
Dans la
menagerie
infame de nos vices,
Il en est un plus laid, plus mechant, plus immonde!
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For that of sin there's naught
wherewith
this sin can exceed he
---- his head on himself.
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LES CHATS
Les
amoureux
fervents et les savants austeres
Aiment egalement dans leur mure saison,
Les chats puissants et doux, orgueil de la maison,
Qui comme eux sont frileux et comme eux sedentaires.
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I knelt there, and it seemed, — One moment, that my torture had been dreamed
I drank most
thankfully
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ibi maria uasta uisens lacrimantibus oculis,
patriam allocuta
maestast
ita uoce miseriter.
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Girl after girl was called to trial: each
Disclaimed all
knowledge
of us: last of all,
Melissa: trust me, Sir, I pitied her.
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This Nymph, to the destruction of mankind,
Nourish'd two Locks, which
graceful
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In equal curls, and well conspir'd to deck
With shining ringlets the smooth iv'ry neck.
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O the
bleeding
drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
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That
thousands
of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, and Jack,
Were all of them locked up in coffins of black.
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I Cannot blame those men, that knew thee well,
Yet dare not helpe the world, to ring thy knell
In tunefull _Elegies_; there's not language knowne
Fit for thy mention, but 'twas first thy owne;
The _Epitaphs_ thou writst, have so bereft 5
Our tongue of wit, there is not phansie left
Enough to weepe thee; what
henceforth
we see
Of Art or Nature, must result from thee.
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Lost causes triumph like the sun; Dreams that deluded are brought true; A resurrection morning breaks —
The soul in him is born anew,
Then, to the old and easy path Of dull, sad
inanition
wanes:
And still this is the man God made, And still the love of God remains!
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