Fine was the mitigated fury, like
Apollo's presence when in act to strike
The serpent--Ha, the
serpent!
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supplicating
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misery.
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The Curve Of Your Eyes
The curve of your eyes
embraces
my heart
A ring of sweetness and dance
halo of time, sure nocturnal cradle,
And if I no longer know all I have lived through
It's that your eyes have not always been mine.
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Return again, fair Lesley,
Return to
Caledonie!
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Pace of
gentleman
usher, 198.
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the Clarions of War blew loud
The Feast redounds & Crownd with roses & the circling vine
The Enormous Bride & Bridegroom sat, beside them Urizen
With faded
radiance
sighd, forgetful of the flowing wine
And of Ahania his Pure Bride but She was distant far
But Los & Enitharmon sat in discontent & scorn
Craving the more the more enjoying, drawing out sweet bliss
From all the turning wheels of heaven & the chariots of the Slain
At distance Far in Night repelld.
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Adieu, too, to you too,
My Smith, my bosom frien';
When kindly you mind me,
O then
befriend
my Jean!
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Robert Burns - Poems and Songs |
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Strong in thyself, and
powerful
to give strength!
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Coleridge - Poems |
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To glad me with his soft black eye
_My son comes
trotting
home from school_;
_He's had a fight but can't tell why_--
_He always was a little fool_!
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I had sat within that marble circle where the
oldest bard is as the young,
And the pipe is ever
dropping
honey, and the
lyre's strings are ever strung.
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XXVII
She heard with patience all unto the end, 230
And strove to maister
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What liberty
A
loosened
spirit brings!
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Dickinson - Three - Complete |
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Things look pooty squally, it must be allowed,
An' I don't see much signs of a bow in the cloud:
Ther's too many Deemocrats--leaders wut's wuss--
Thet go for the Union 'thout carin' a cuss
Ef it helps ary party thet ever wuz heard on,
So our eagle ain't made a split
Austrian
bird on.
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James Russell Lowell |
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They
were embodied, though in a different form, in a discourse preached upon
the last day of public fasting, and were acceptable to my entire people
(of
whatever
political views), except the postmaster, who dissented _ex
officio_.
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Ne barrier wall, ne river deep and wide,
Ne horrid crags, nor
mountains
dark and tall
Rise like the rocks that part Hispania's land from Gaul
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_proram_ O ||
_amphitritem_ GBA: _a_(_am_
Ven)_phitritem
al.
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Latin - Catullus |
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The Latin literature which has come down to us is of later date
than the
commencement
of the Second Punic War, and consists
almost exclusively of works fashioned on Greek models.
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100-44), who was
murdered
by
Brutus and other conspirators.
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Spenser - Faerie Queene - 1 |
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FRASER: I have
listened
to this lecture with the greatest
interest.
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Li Po |
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"Sweet sleep, come to me
Underneath
this tree;
Do father, mother, weep?
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blake-poems |
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Thou, whose keen mind has every theme explored,
And truest ore from Time's rich treasury won,
On earthly pinion who hast heavenward soar'd,
Well knowest, from her founder, Mars' bold son,
To great Augustus, he, whose brow around
Thrice was the laurel green in triumph bound,
How Rome was ever lavish of her blood,
The right to vindicate, the weak redress;
And now, when gratitude,
When piety appeal, shall she do less
To avenge the injury and end the scorn
By blessed Mary's
glorious
offspring borne?
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Petrarch - Poems |
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Meredith - Poems |
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The
helpless
worm arose and sat upon the Lillys leaf,
And the bright Cloud saild on, to find his partner in the vale.
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Sonnets from the Portugese |
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FEMMES DAMNEES
A la pale clarte des lampes languissantes,
Sur de profonds coussins tout impregnes d'odeur,
Hippolyte
revait aux caresses puissantes
Qui levaient le rideau de sa jeune candeur.
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Baudelaire - Fleurs Du Mal |
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But winter kills the orange-buds,
The gardens in the frost are,
And all the heart dissolves in floods,
Remembering
we have lost her.
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Elizabeth Browning |
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The soldier here, as
everywhere
in Canada, appeared to be put forward,
and by his best foot.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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E se 'l mondo la giu ponesse mente
al fondamento che natura pone,
seguendo
lui, avria buona la gente.
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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It is thus,
she says, that time marks men and their
thoughts
for the tomb.
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Yeats |
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dyrnra gāsta, _of
malicious
spirits_
(of Grendel's kin), 1358.
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Beowulf |
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Past and Present
The Audit
The Apple Tree
Her New-Year Posy
Counting
Sheep
The Trees at Night
The Dead
D.
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Thomas Hardy - Poems of the Past and Present |
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LVIII
Were the old tale of Proteus' false or true,
(For this, in sooth, I know not who can read)
With such a clause was kept by that foul crew
The savage, ancient statute, which decreed
That woman's flesh the
ravening
monster, who
For this came every day to land, should feed.
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Ariosoto - Orlando Furioso |
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Your
shallowest
help will hold me up afloat,
Whilst he upon your soundless deep doth ride;
Or, being wrack'd, I am a worthless boat,
He of tall building, and of goodly pride:
Then if he thrive and I be cast away,
The worst was this,--my love was my decay.
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Shakespeare - Sonnets |
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if it
wasn't mesilf thin that was mad as a
Kilkenny
cat I shud like to be
tould who it was!
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Poe - 5 |
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Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell,
There God is
dwelling
too.
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blake-poems |
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In the bivouacs forlorn
Strange sights and gruesome met the breaking morn:
Mute were the bugles, while the men bestrode
Steeds turned to marble,
unheeding
the goad.
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Victor Hugo - Poems |
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Where is our Chief
Secretary?
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Pushkin - Daughter of the Commandant |
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Soon was God Bacchus at meridian height;
Flush'd were their cheeks, and bright eyes double bright:
Garlands
of every green, and every scent
From vales deflower'd, or forest-trees branch rent,
In baskets of bright osier'd gold were brought
High as the handles heap'd, to suit the thought
Of every guest; that each, as he did please,
Might fancy-fit his brows, silk-pillow'd at his ease.
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Meredith - Poems |
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While
he sees men, with even abnormal
exactness
and sympathy, as men, he sees
them also "as trees walking," and admits us to perceive that the whole show
is in a measure spectral and unsubstantial, and the mask of a larger and
profounder reality beneath it, of which it is giving perpetual intimations
and auguries.
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Whitman |
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Rodrigue
The honour is yours; I could do no less
Born of our race,
nurtured
at its breast.
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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For I have
followed
the white folk of the forest.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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When the world was formed from Chaos, then--
Earth as the Lees, and heavie dross of All
(After his kinde) did to the bottom fall:
Contrariwise, the light and nimble Fire
Did through the
crannies
of th'old Heap aspire
Unto the top; and by his nature, light
No less than hot, mounted in sparks upright:
But, lest the Fire (which all the rest imbraces)
Being too near, should burn the Earth to ashes;
As Chosen Umpires, the great All-Creator
Between these Foes placed the Aire and Water:
For, one suffiz'd not their stern strife to end.
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John Donne |
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Our little hour,--how short a tune
To wage our wars, to fan our hates,
To take our fill of
armoured
crime,
To troop our banners, storm the gates.
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War Poetry - 1914-17 |
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Listen not to that
seductive
murmur,
That only swells my pain.
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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I heard a fly buzz when I died;
The
stillness
round my form
Was like the stillness in the air
Between the heaves of storm.
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Dickinson - Three - Complete |
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Ed elli a me, come persona accorta:
<
lasciare
ogne sospetto;
ogne vilta convien che qui sia morta.
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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here is the
Paphlagonian!
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Aristophanes |
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where she sits beneath yon shaggy rock,
A
cowering
shape half-seen through curling smoke.
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Wordsworth - 1 |
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So they kept us close till nigh on noon,
And then they rang the bell,
And the Warders with their
jingling
keys
Opened each listening cell,
And down the iron stair we tramped,
Each from his separate Hell.
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Wilde - Poems |
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plus fort, on irait, au fourneau qu'il s'allume,
Chanter
joyeusement
en martelant l'enclume,
Si l'on etait certain de pouvoir prendre un peu,
Etant homme, a la fin!
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Rimbaud - Poesie Completes |
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You other Jews waiting in all lands for your
Messiah!
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Whitman |
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He made inquiries,
always bearing in mind the fact that the real native--not the hybrid,
University-trained mule--is as timid as a colt, and, little by little,
he coaxed some of the men whom the measure
concerned
most intimately to
give in their views, which squared very closely with Tods' evidence.
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Kipling - Poems |
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For I have learned
To look on nature, not as in the hour
Of
thoughtless
youth, but hearing oftentimes
The still, sad music of humanity,
Not harsh nor grating, though of ample power
To chasten and subdue.
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Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads |
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>>,
discende lasso onde si move isnello,
per cento rote, e da lunge si pone
dal suo maestro, disdegnoso e fello;
cosi ne puose al fondo Gerione
al pie al pie de la
stagliata
rocca,
e, discarcate le nostre persone,
si dileguo come da corda cocca.
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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So it is I,
hands
accursed
-
who bequeathed you!
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Mallarme - Poems |
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Lawrence
here is formed on a grand scale.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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show) in
brackets
which
_1633_ began but forgot to carry out.
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John Donne |
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Which doen away, 350
He left him lying so, ne would no lenger stay:
XL
But to the virgin comes, who all this while
Amased stands, her selfe so mockt to see
By him, who has the guerdon of his guile,
For so misfeigning her true knight to bee: 355
Yet is she now in more perplexitie,
Left in the hand of that same Paynim bold,
From whom her booteth not at all to flie;
Who, by her cleanly garment
catching
hold,
Her from her Palfrey pluckt, her visage to behold.
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Spenser - Faerie Queene - 1 |
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Now pay ye the heed that is fitting,
Whilst I sing ye the Iran adventure;
The Pasha on sofa was sitting
In his harem's
glorious
centre.
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Pushkin - Talisman |
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Thou heavily
drudgest
women,
But yet thou art afraid of them.
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Lascelles Abercrombie - Emblems of Love |
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Poor
thoughtless
wench!
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John Clare |
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XIV
With loftie eyes, halfe loth to looke so low,
She thanked them in her disdainefull wise;
Ne other grace
vouchsafed
them to show 120
Of Princesse worthy, scarse them bad arise.
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Spenser - Faerie Queene - 1 |
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ing
summittid
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Chaucer - Boethius |
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Free us, for there is one Whose smile more availeth
Than all the age-old
knowledge
of thy books: And we would look thereon.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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As every animal assists his kind
Just so are these in blood and business joined;
Yet both in different colours hide their art,
And each as suits his ends
transacts
his part.
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John Clare |
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In
Paradise
repose the soul of thee!
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Chanson de Roland |
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Aeschylus |
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"
V
Dismissed with sneers he backed his tools and went,
And
wandered
workless; for it seemed unwise
To close with one who dared to criticize
And carp on points of taste:
To work where they were placed rude men were meant.
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Thomas Hardy - Poems of the Past and Present |
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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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" I am naturally anxious
that what I have written should
circulate
as I wrote it, if it circulate
at all.
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Edgar Allen Poe |
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And now doth shine within its humble home
A star, that doth each other so outvie,
That
grateful
nature hails its lovely birth.
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Petrarch |
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Waley for his address and the very
felicitous
language in which he has
translated a number of these ancient poems.
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Li Po |
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net (This book was produced from scanned
images of public domain
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American Poetry - 1922 |
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Miss Nancy
Ellicott
smoked
And danced all the modern dances;
And her aunts were not quite sure how they felt about it,
But they knew that it was modern.
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T.S. Eliot |
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You may convert to and
distribute
this work in any binary,
compressed, marked up, nonproprietary or proprietary form, including any
word processing or hypertext form.
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Baudelaire - Fleurs Du Mal |
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But
everything
that touches you and me
Welds us as played strings sound one melody.
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Rilke - Poems |
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Had you not slyly come to guard me now,
I should have died of fright
outright
I know.
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Victor Hugo - Poems |
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Tankard, or spoon,
Earring, or stone,
A watch, some ancient brooch
To match the grandmamma,
Staid
sleeping
there.
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Dickinson - One - Complete |
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He has had nothing
whatever to do with this Selection, as to either prompting, guiding, or
even ratifying it: except only that he did not prohibit my making two or
three verbal
omissions
in the _Prose Preface to the Leaves of Grass_, and
he has supplied his own title, _President Lincoln's Funeral Hymn_, to a
poem which, in my Prefatory Notice, is named (by myself) _Nocturn for the
Death of Lincoln_.
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Whitman |
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His heart with love of that rare beauty glowed,
And to his frozen marrow pierced the heat;
Who, after, when he saw that she bestowed
Small care on him, and thought but of retreat,
His
sluggish
courser stung with many a goad;
But with no better speed he plied his feet.
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Ariosoto - Orlando Furioso |
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The Caterpillar
Plants, Caterpillars and Insects
'Plants, Caterpillars and Insects'
Jacob l' Admiral (II),
Johannes
Sluyter, 1710 - 1770, The Rijksmuseun
Work leads us to riches.
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Appoloinaire |
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sequitur quod _impossibile sit esse duos Angelos
unius speciei_: sicut etiam impossibile esset dicere quod essent
plures albedines (whitenesses)
separatae
aut plures humanitates: .
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John Donne |
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The gardin was not daungerous 490
To
herberwe
briddes many oon.
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Chaucer - Romuant of the Rose |
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Dickinson - Two - Complete |
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Y
[Illustration]
Y was a yew,
Which
flourished
and grew
By a quiet abode
Near the side of a road.
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Lear - Nonsense |
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references
to Project Gutenberg:
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Rilke - Poems |
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Do you know that feverish malady that seizes hold of us in our cold
miseries; that
nostalgia
of a land unknown; that anguish of curiosity?
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Baudelaire - Poems and Prose Poems |
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registered
trademark.
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French - Apollinaire - Alcools |
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Perfections
Only
themselves
understand themselves and the like of themselves,
As souls only understand souls.
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Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass |
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The true
artificer will not run away from Nature as he were afraid of her, or
depart from life and the likeness of truth, but speak to the
capacity
of
his hearers.
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Ben Jonson - Discoveries Made Upon Men, and Some Poems |
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Li Bai - Chinese |
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--Some men are
tall and big, so some
language
is high and great.
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Ben Jonson - Discoveries Made Upon Men, and Some Poems |
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How readily
The heavy fumes of
charcoal
wind their way
Into the brain, unless beforehand we
Of water 've drunk.
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Lucretius |
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