So oft he changes home and company,
To light on him would be a fortune rare:
Yet have I hope to point him out to thee;
If to Sleep's house thou wilt at
midnight
fare,
Him wilt thou surely find; for to repose
At night he ever to that harbour goes.
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Ariosoto - Orlando Furioso |
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Then, livid as Lazarus lately from death,
He snatches the child from the mother, and
clambers
the crag toward the sea.
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Sidney Lanier |
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_
_Questions
his man.
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Ben Jonson - The Devil's Association |
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(C)
Copyright
2000-2016 A.
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Ronsard |
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Cold
moonlight
falls on silent towers;
The young ghosts walk with the old;
But Oxford dreams of the dawn of May
And her heart is free and bold.
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War Poetry - 1914-17 |
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As it has been suggested that much of the misunderstanding of the former
volume was due to the fact that we did not explain
ourselves
in a preface,
we have thought it wise to tell the public what our aims are, and why we
are banded together between one set of covers.
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Imagists |
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60
Even as Hope upon her anchor leans,
So leant she, not so fair, upon a tusk
Shed from the
broadest
of her elephants.
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Keats |
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They always want a sixth act, and as soon
as the interest of the play is
entirely
over they propose to continue
it.
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Oscar Wilde - Poetry |
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_hu_ reduced to the
breathing
_'u_; read _i-ni-'u_.
| Guess: |
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Epic of Gilgamesh |
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Just so man's boasted strength and power
Shall fade before death's lightest stroke,
Laid lower than the meanest flower,
Whose pride oer-topt the oak;
And he who, like a blighting blast,
Dispeopled worlds with war's alarms
Shall be himself destroyed at last
By poor
despised
worms.
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John Clare |
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But here in our dear poet both are blended--
Ripe age begun, yet golden youth not ended;--
Even as his song the willowy scent of spring
Doth blend with autumn's tender mellowing,
And mixes praise with satire, tears with fun,
In strains that ever
delicately
run;
So musical and wise, page after page,
The sage a minstrel grows, the bard a sage.
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George Lathrop - Dreams and Days |
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I knew his perils from of old,
I know them now, when I behold
The bitter faring of my King,
Whose love is taken, and his life
Left
evermore
an empty thing.
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Euripides - Alcestis |
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Elle giacean per terra tutte quante,
fuor d'una ch'a seder si levo, ratto
ch'ella ci vide
passarsi
davante.
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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I hope the
children
there
Won't be new-fashioned when I come,
And laugh at me, and stare!
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Dickinson - Two - Complete |
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But do you believe there is more water in the sea
now than there was
formerly?
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Aristophanes |
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Suche
meruayles
fortuned than; F.
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Chaucer - Romuant of the Rose |
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What's the merit in love-play,
In the tumult of the limbs
That dies out before 'tis day,
Heart on heart, or mouth on mouth,
All that
mingling
of our breath,
When love-longing is but drouth
For the things come after death?
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Yeats |
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Nay, had I powre, I should
Poure the sweet Milke of Concord, into Hell,
Vprore the
vniuersall
peace, confound
All vnity on earth
Macd.
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shakespeare-macbeth |
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But as they come,
Leviathan
sneezes twice .
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American Poetry - 1922 - A Miscellany |
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To Manlius: written in affliction_
QVOD mihi fortuna casuque oppressus acerbo
conscriptum hoc lacrimis mittis epistolium,
naufragum ut eiectum spumantibus aequoris undis
subleuem et a mortis limine restituam,
quem neque sancta Venus molli requiescere somno
desertum
in lecto caelibe perpetitur,
nec ueterum dulci scriptorum carmine Musae
oblectant, cum mens anxia peruigilat:
id gratum est mihi, me quoniam tibi dicis amicum,
muneraque et Musarum hinc petis et Veneris:
sed tibi ne mea sint ignota incommoda, Manli,
neu me odisse putes hospitis officium,
accipe, quis merser fortunae fluctibus ipse,
ne amplius a misero dona beata petas.
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| Source: |
Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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Oberon, the beauteous God
Here, to-night
perceive
I!
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Faust, a Tragedy by Goethe |
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Do not call it sin in me
That I am
forsworn
for thee:
Thou for whom e'en Jove would swear
Juno but an Ethiope were,
And deny himself for Jove,
Turning mortal for thy love.
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| Source: |
Golden Treasury |
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I can provide you with the means for flight:
The only guards
surrounding
you are mine.
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Racine - Phaedra |
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But we have no need
To lean on foreign aid; we have enough
Of our own warlike people to repel
Traitors
and Poles.
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| Source: |
Pushkin - Boris Gudonov |
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Max Ernst
In one corner agile incest
Turns round the
virginity
of a little dress
In one corner sky released
leaves balls of white on the spines of storm.
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Paul Eluard - Poems |
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"
The King
commands
Gebuin and Otun,
Tedbalt of Reims, also the count Milun:
"Guard me this field, these hills and valleys too,
Let the dead lie, all as they are, unmoved,
Let not approach lion, nor any brute,
Let not approach esquire, nor any groom;
For I forbid that any come thereto,
Until God will that we return anew.
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| Source: |
Chanson de Roland |
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When they left the moon was high, and they walked along the road
singing and
shouting
together.
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Khalil Gibran - Poems |
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The insensate fire of love still glowed
Nor
discontinued
to distress
A spirit which for sorrow yearned.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Pushkin - Eugene Oneigin |
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I had
realised
this for myself at the very dawn of my manhood, and
had forced my age to realise it afterwards.
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Oscar Wilde - Poetry |
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He said; they went, and to Nausicaa told
His answer; then the Hero in the stream
His
shoulders
laved, and loins incrusted rough
With the salt spray, and with his hands the scum 280
Of the wild ocean from his locks express'd.
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| Source: |
Odyssey - Cowper |
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Time
consumes
words, like love.
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Paul Eluard - Poems |
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Here Douglas smiling said, he did intend,
Afler such
frankness
shown, to be his friend.
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| Source: |
Marvell - Poems |
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Naturally
Jonson's attitude toward witchcraft would here
be respectful.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Ben Jonson - The Devil's Association |
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The
copyright
laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Baudelaire - Poems and Prose Poems |
|
Back alive, I face these
children
and almost forget my hunger and thirst.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Du Fu - 5 |
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11 -- Quisquis profunda mente
vestigat
verum 100
?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Chaucer - Boethius |
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_
And rays from God shot down that meteor chain
And hallow'd all the beauty twice again,
Save when, between th'
Empyrean
and that ring,
Some eager spirit flapp'd his dusky wing.
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Edgar Allen Poe |
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I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one
afternoon
in a pool,
An old crab with barnacles on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Eliot - Rhapsody on a Windy Night |
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Taken from men this morning,
Carried by men to-day,
Met by the gods with banners
Who
marshalled
her away.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Dickinson - Two - Complete |
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In every cry of every man,
In every infant's cry of fear,
In every voice, in every ban,
The mind-forged manacles I hear:
How the chimney-sweeper's cry
Every
blackening
church appals,
And the hapless soldier's sigh
Runs in blood down palace-walls.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Blake - Songs of Innocence, Songs of Experience |
|
Thus, we do not necessarily
keep eBooks in compliance with any
particular
paper edition.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Keats - Lamia |
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And if I should languish, jaded,
That which was erewhile unknown
Now to me this day is clear,
That my final hope hath flown:
That your joys for me have faded
New-born sun, and
youthful
year.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Stefan George - Selections from His Works and Others |
|
To learn more about the Project
Gutenberg
Literary Archive Foundation
and how your efforts and donations can help, see Sections 3 and 4
and the Foundation web page at http://www.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Li Bai - Chinese |
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sīo
swīðre
hand (_the right hand_),
2099; _harsh_, 3086.
| Guess: |
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| Source: |
Beowulf |
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deathless
flame Gave thee thine aureole, what Lord thy strength?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Contemporary Verse - v01-02 |
|
Such were the bitter
thoughts
to which I turned.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
American Poetry - 1922 |
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Yet still thou haunt'st me; and though well I see,
She is not thou, and only thou art she,
Still, still as though some dear _embodied_ Good,
Some _living_ Love before my eyes there stood
With
answering
look a ready ear to lend,
I mourn to thee and say--"Ah!
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Coleridge - Poems |
|
Additional terms
will be linked to the Project Gutenberg-tm License for all works
posted with the
permission
of the copyright holder found at the
beginning of this work.
| 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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Les yeux fixes sur moi, comme un tigre dompte,
D'un air vague et reveur elle
essayait
des poses,
Et la candeur unie a la lubricite
Donnait un charme neuf a ses metamorphoses.
| Guess: |
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| Source: |
Baudelaire - Fleurs Du Mal |
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A
prickling
leaf it bears, and such
As that which shrinks at every touch,
But flowers eternal, and divine,
Which in the crowns of Saints do shine.
| Guess: |
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| Source: |
Marvell - Poems |
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I will lead thee
into the midst of Erech of the wide places,
even unto the holy house,
dwelling
place of Anu.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Epic of Gilgamesh |
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Goodfellow the
expediency
of draining
the water off altogether.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Poe - 5 |
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My notion was to witness the
pleasure I
expected
the boy would receive from the prospect of the
islands below and the intermingling water.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Wordsworth - 1 |
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Display me Aeolus above
Reviewing
the insurgent gales
Which tangle Ariadne's hair
And swell with haste the perjured sails.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
T.S. Eliot |
|
In the
stillness
of the night my sister murmurs in her sleep the
fire-god's unknown name, and my brother calls afar upon the cool
and distant goddess.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Khalil Gibran - Poems |
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XX
To Olga frequently he would
Some nice instructive novel read,
Whose author nature understood
Better than Chateaubriand did
Yet sometimes pages two or three
(Nonsense and pure absurdity,
For maiden's hearing deemed unfit),
He
somewhat
blushing would omit:
Far from the rest the pair would creep
And (elbows on the table) they
A game of chess would often play,
Buried in meditation deep,
Till absently Vladimir took
With his own pawn alas!
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| Source: |
Pushkin - Eugene Oneigin |
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When Po entered in obedience to the summons, he was so drunk
that the
courtiers
were obliged to dab his face with water.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Li Po |
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A cruel god
destroys
your race.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Racine - Phaedra |
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And now in mimic flight they flee,
And now they rush, a boisterous band--
And, tiny hand on tiny hand,
Climb up the black and
leafless
tree.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Oscar Wilde - Poetry |
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'
She looks into me
The
unknowing
heart
To see if I love
She has confidence she forgets
Under the clouds of her eyelids
Her head falls asleep in my hands
Where are we
Together inseparable
Alive alive
He alive she alive
And my head rolls through her dreams.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Paul Eluard - Poems |
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I wish to see once more those old familiar faces,
whose names I do not know, which for me represent the Middlesex
country, and come as near being
indigenous
to the soil as a white man
can; the men who are not above their business, whose coats are not too
black, whose shoes do not shine very much, who never wear gloves to
conceal their hands.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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Far the calling bugles hollo,
High the
screaming
fife replies,
Gay the files of scarlet follow:
Woman bore me, I will rise.
| Guess: |
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| Source: |
AE Housman - A Shropshire Lad |
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Dead is the
sparrow of my girl, sparrow,
sweetling
of my girl.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Catullus - Carmina |
|
THE CHIMNEY-SWEEPER
When my mother died I was very young,
And my father sold me while yet my tongue
Could
scarcely
cry 'Weep!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Blake - Songs of Innocence, Songs of Experience |
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Awaking from her woes at last retriev'd Amina sings,
Copious as stars and glad as morning light the
torrents
of her joy.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass |
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This long and shining flank of metal is
Magic that greasy labor cannot spoil;
While this vast engine that could rend the soil
Conceals
its fury with a gentle hiss.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
American Poetry - 1922 - A Miscellany |
|
The
Parliament
that broke the Right Divine
Shall see her realm of reason swept away,
And lesser nations shall the sword obey--
The sword o'er all carve the great world's design!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
War Poetry - 1914-17 |
|
Hart through the Project
Gutenberg
Association at
Carnegie-Mellon University (the "Project").
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Dickinson - Two - Complete |
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Nor she hadde no-thing slowe be
For to
forcracchen
al hir face,
And for to rende in many place
Hir clothes, and for to tere hir swire, 325
As she that was fulfilled of ire;
And al to-torn lay eek hir here
Aboute hir shuldres, here and there,
As she that hadde it al to-rent
For angre and for maltalent.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Chaucer - Romuant of the Rose |
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The color on the
cruising
cloud,
The interdicted ground
Behind the hill, the house behind, --
There Paradise is found!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Dickinson - Three - Complete |
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It lacked the brilliant enthusiasm of Elizabethan times as
well as the religious earnestness of the
Puritans
and the devotion to
patriotic and social ideals which marked a later age.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Alexander Pope |
|
Madam, he
comforts
you
Can make you greater than the Queen of Goths.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Shakespeare |
|
Fate slew him, but he did not drop;
She felled -- he did not fall --
Impaled him on her
fiercest
stakes --
He neutralized them all.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Dickinson - Three - Complete |
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Then, with his victors back he came;
All France with booty teemed, her name
Was writ on
sculptured
stone;
And Paris cried with joy, as when
The parent bird comes home again
To th' eaglets left alone.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Hugo - Poems |
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if I were you,
And children climbed me, for their sake
Though it be winter I would break
Into spring
blossoms
white and blue!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Oscar Wilde - Poetry |
|
What good or cunning
counsellor
would fain
Urge thee to struggle in such strife insane?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Catullus - Carmina |
|
Many small donations
($1 to $5,000) are
particularly
important to maintaining tax exempt
status with the IRS.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
French - Apollinaire - Alcools |
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Thou scene of all my happiness and
pleasure!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Pushkin - Talisman |
|
) the
manufacture
of glass
out of 'fern-asshen' is mentioned as a wonder comparable to that of
Canacee's ring.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Ben Jonson - The Devil's Association |
|
An arch under which we slide
Divides our lives for us:
After we have passed it
We know we have left
something
behind
We shall not see again.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Imagists |
|
HILDA: Then you will never build
anything
more?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
World's Greatest Books - Volume 17 - Poetry and Drama |
|
29), 'You know I have never imprisoned the word Religion; not
straightning it Friarly _ad
religiones
factitias_, (as the Romans
call well their orders of Religion), nor immuring it in a Rome, or
a Geneva; they are all virtual beams of one Sun.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
John Donne |
|
--Ah, well-a-day,
Why should our young
Endymion
pine away!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Keats |
|
This too: if they suppose a void in things,
Then fires can be condensed and still left rare;
But since they see such
opposites
of thought
Rising against them, and are loath to leave
An unmixed void in things, they fear the steep
And lose the road of truth.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Lucretius |
|
My house hath never learned
To fail its friend, nor seen the
stranger
spurned.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Euripides - Alcestis |
|
LIMITED WARRANTY,
DISCLAIMER
OF DAMAGES - Except for the "Right
of Replacement or Refund" described in paragraph 1.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Wilde - Poems |
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Yes, while I stood and gazed, my temples bare,
And shot my being through earth, sea and air,
Possessing all things with intensest love,
O
Liberty!
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Coleridge - Poems |
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Then
Lancelot
with his hand among the flowers
'Yea--for a dream.
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Tennyson |
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It is highly
probably
that the memory of the war
of Porsena was preserved by compositions much resembling the two
ballads which stand first in the Relics of Ancient English
Poetry.
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Macaulay - Lays of Ancient Rome |
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In less than half
a minute the whole eight ourang-outangs were blazing fiercely, amid the
shrieks of the multitude who gazed at them from below, horror-stricken,
and without the power to render them the
slightest
assistance.
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Poe - 5 |
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XXIV
Let the world's sharpness like a
clasping
knife
Shut in upon itself and do no harm
In this close hand of Love, now soft and warm,
And let us hear no sound of human strife
After the click of the shutting.
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Sonnets from the Portugese |
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"She died on the last
plantation
two months ago, and she died once
before that when you were working for me last year," said the planter,
who knew something of the ways of nativedom.
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Kipling - Poems |
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Oh the dismal care
That shakes the
blossoms
of my hoary hair!
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blake-poems |
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Yonder,
gathering
driftwood for her fire.
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Lascelle Abercrombie |
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Over the huge and
huddling
sea,
Over the Caliban sea,
Bring hither my brother Antonio, -- Man, --
My injurer: night breaks the ban;
Brother, I pardon thee.
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Sidney Lanier |
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Some states do not allow disclaimers of implied warranties or
the
exclusion
or limitation of consequential damages, so the
above disclaimers and exclusions may not apply to you, and you
may have other legal rights.
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War Poetry - 1914-17 |
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Then with eyes to the front all,
And with guns horizontal,
Stood our sires;
And the balls whistled deadly,
And in streams
flashing
redly
Blazed the fires;
As the roar
On the shore,
Swept the strong battle-breakers o'er the green-sodded acres
Of the plain;
And louder, louder, louder cracked the black gunpowder,
Cracking amain!
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Matthews - Poems of American Patriotism |
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To
Newfangel
ne be ?
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Adam Davy's Five Dreams about Edward II - 1389 |
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the whole company of the
inhabitants
had each but a single
eye and but one hand.
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Khalil Gibran - Poems |
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quod si uera canunt sacris oracula templis,
haec illi nostro nomine dicta refer:
hoc tibi coniugium
promittit
Delius ipse;
felix hoc alium desine uelle uirum.
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Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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