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Preamble (A Rough Draft For An Ars Poetica)
Jean Cocteau
...Preamble A rough draft for an ars poetica . . . . . . . Let's get our dreams unstuck The grain of rye free from the prattle of grass...Rate it:

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Ars Poetica
Archibald MacLeish
A poem should be palpable and mute As a globed fruit Dumb As old medallions to the thumb Silent as the sleeve-worn stone Of casement ledges where...Rate it:

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Love's Draft
Paul Laurence Dunbar
THE draft of love was cool and sweet You gave me in the cup, But, ah, love's fire is keen and fleet, And I am burning up. Unless the tears I shed f...Rate it:

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From The Original Draft Of The Poem To William Shelley
Percy Bysshe Shelley
I. The world is now our dwelling-place; Where'er the earth one fading trace Of what was great and free does keep, That is our home!... Mild thought...Rate it:

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Ars Longa
Adam Lindsay Gordon
[A Song of Pilgrimage] Our hopes are wild imaginings, Our schemes are airy castles, Yet these, on earth, are lords and kings, And we their slaves...Rate it:

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Ars
Jose Asuncion Silva
El verso es un beso santo. ¡Poned en él tan sólo, un pensamiento puro, en cuyo fondo bullan hirvientes las imágenes como burbujas de oro d...Rate it:

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The Funeral of the Late Ex-Provost Rough, Dundee
William Topaz McGonagall
'Twas in the year of 1888, and on the 19th of November, Which the friends of the late Ex-Provost Rough will long remember, Because 'twas on the 19t...Rate it:

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A Narrow Girdle of Rough Stones and Crags
William Wordsworth
A narrow girdle of rough stones and crags, A rude and natural causeway, interposed Between the water and a winding slope Of copse and thicket, l...Rate it:

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The Wind was Rough which Tore
Emily Jane Brontë
The wind was rough which tore That leaf from its parent tree The fate was cruel which bore The withering corpse to me We wander on we have no r...Rate it:

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Treat 'Em Rough
Robert William Service
First time I dared propose, A callow lad was I; I donned my Sunday clothes, I wore my Old School Tie. Awaiting me Louise ...Rate it:

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A Romance In The Rough
Arthur Patchett Martin
A sturdy fellow, with a sunburnt face, And thews and sinews of a giant mould; A genial mind, that harboured nothing base,— A pocket void of gold. ...Rate it:

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A Rough Sketch
James Whitcomb Riley
I caught, for a second, across the crowd-- Just for a second, and barely that-- A face, pox-pitted and evil-browed, Hid in the shade of a slouch-ri...Rate it:

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Off Rough Point
Emma Lazarus
We sat at twilight nigh the sea, The fog hung gray and weird. Through the thick film uncannily The broken moon appeared. We heard the billows crac...Rate it:

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Lo gens temps de pascor
Bernard de Ventadorn
Lo gens temps de pascor ab la frescha verdor nos adui folh'e flor de diversa color, per que tuih amador son gai e chantador mas eu, que planh e plo...Rate it:

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Felix Randal
Gerard Manley Hopkins
F{'e}lix R{'a}ndal the f{'a}rrier, O is he d{'e}ad then? my d{'u}ty all {'e}nded, Who have watched his mould of man, bigboned and hardy-handsome...Rate it:

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My Mate Bill
Andrew Barton Paterson
That's his saddle on the tie-beam, And them's his spurs up there On the wall-plate over yonder You can see they ain't a pair. For the daddy of all...Rate it:

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On My Writing
Kurt Philip Behm
I write the first draft, and paint the second But the third draft —I get to sing (Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)Rate it:

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The Wreck of the Abercrombie Robinson
William Topaz McGonagall
Twas in the year of 1842 and on the 27th of May That six Companies of the 91st Regiment with spirits light and gay, And forming the Second Battalio...Rate it:

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When Dawn Comes to the City
Claude McKay
The tired cars go grumbling by, The moaning, groaning cars, And the old milk carts go rumbling by Under the same dull stars. Out of the tenemen...Rate it:

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Book Seventh [Residence in London]
William Wordsworth
SIX changeful years have vanished since I first Poured out (saluted by that quickening breeze Which met me issuing from the City's walls) A glad pr...Rate it:

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'Bosses Don't Seem Right' - A Christmas Monologue
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
The thing's all wrong (I sez to ‘im) Now look, there's this ‘ere Monday, Jim, Comes before Christmas. Be a toff An' lest us ‘ave the Monday off. ‘...Rate it:

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L'Homme Moyen Sensuel
Ezra Pound
‘Tis of my country that I would endite, In hope to set some misconceptions right. My country? I love it well, and those good fellows Who, since the...Rate it:

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For'ard
Henry Lawson
It is stuffy in the steerage where the second-classers sleep, For there's near a hundred for'ard, and they're stowed away like sheep, -- They are...Rate it:

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`For'ard'
Henry Lawson
It is stuffy in the steerage where the second-classers sleep, For there's near a hundred for'ard, and they're stowed away like sheep, -- They ar...Rate it:

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Love Gregor; Or, The Lass Of Lochroyan
Andrew Lang
'O wha will shoe my fu' fair foot? And wha will glove my hand? And wha will lace my middle jimp, Wi' the new-made London band? 'And wha will kaim ...Rate it:

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