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Modern Love XLVI: At Last We Parley
George Meredith
At last we parley: we so strangely dumb In such a close communion! It befell About the sounding of the Matin-bell, And lo! her place was vacant, an...Rate it:

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My Last Breath
Kurt Philip Behm
What will they say, when I’m gone What will I write, as I take my last breath What will they say, when I’m gone (Villanova Pennsylvan...Rate it:

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My Last Dance
Julia Ward Howe
The shell of objects inwardly consumed Will stand, till some convulsive wind awakes; Such sense hath Fire to waste the heart of things, Na...Rate it:

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My Last Duchess
Robert Browning
FERRARA. That's my last Duchess painted on the wall, Looking as if she were alive. I call That piece a wonder, now: Fr Pandolf's hands Worked bus...Rate it:

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Never To Last
Kurt Philip Behm
All time shattered memory, and faces now past Stare back as I dream —meant never to last (Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)Rate it:

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Not To Last
Kurt Philip Behm
I survived the 60’s, can I ask the same of you… With soul in tact, my body wracked, and conscience split in two My parents now have I become, the...Rate it:

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On The Best, Last, And Only Remaning Comedy Of Mr. Fletcher
Richard Lovelace
I'm un-ore-clowded, too! free from the mist! The blind and late Heaven's-eyes great Occulist, Obscured with the false fires of his sceme, Not half ...Rate it:

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On The Best, Last, And Only Remaning Comedy Of Mr. Fletcher. The Wild Goose Chase
Richard Lovelace
I'm un-ore-clowded, too! free from the mist! The blind and late Heaven's-eyes great Occulist, Obscured with the false fires of his sceme, Not half ...Rate it:

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One Last Beginning
Kurt Philip Behm
The spirit travels where facts can’t go Past the borders of what’s to know Equated speech, its truth unrhymed Dogmatic, to amend in time But fr...Rate it:

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One Last Dance
Kurt Philip Behm
My heart stays in Wyoming, as Montana calls my name My spurs and bits ‘a jingling’ my soul goes north again Cody up through Beartooth Pass, ...Rate it:

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One Last Line
Kurt Philip Behm
The older I get, the more dear words become The shorter the days, the deeper streams run With time closing in, I seek poems and rhymes Into the ...Rate it:

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One Last Thing
Kurt Philip Behm
I’m now at the point where I understand time The ending in sight all focus behind I’m finally ready to let it all go The shackles unlockin...Rate it:

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One Last Wish
Kurt Philip Behm
When I think back on all the times that were —and weren’t My mind rewrites the answers to the questions —never asked To set the time that’s left ...Rate it:

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Our Last Grand Camping Ground
Henry Clay Work
On a pebly shore, where forevermore Gently creeps a music laden wave -- In the meadows green, which beyond are seen, Camps a conq'ring army, true a...Rate it:

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Pat wasn't Pat last night at all
Lesbia Harford
Pat wasn't Pat last night at all. He was the rain, The Spring, Young Dionysus, white and warm, Lilac and everything. Rate it:

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She hideth Her the last
Emily Dickinson
She hideth Her the last— And is the first, to rise— Her Night doth hardly recompense The Closing of Her eyes— She doth Her Purple Work— And puttet...Rate it:

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Sonnet LIV: Yet Read at Last
Michael Drayton
Yet read at last the story of my woe, The dreary abstracts of my endless cares, With my life's sorrow interlined so, Smok'd with my sighs and bl...Rate it:

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Sonnet LIX: Love's Last Gift
Dante Gabriel Rossetti
Love to his singer held a glistening leaf, And said: “The rose-tree and the apple-tree Have fruits to vaunt or flowers to lure the bee; And golden ...Rate it:

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That Last Final Moment
Kurt Philip Behm
Who declared politics a zero-sum sport Where stadium’s freeze and statesmen abort That last final moment in a sudden death game With truth...Rate it:

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That Last Invocation
Walt Whitman
AT the last, tenderly, From the walls of the powerful, fortress'd house, From the clasp of the knitted locks--from the keep of the well-c...Rate it:

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The Sun's Last Rays
Hartley Burr Alexander
Upon the blue mountain I stood, Upon the mountain as he sank into the Rivers of Night: The camps of the clouds in the heavens were shining with e...Rate it:

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The First And Last Name.
Nikhil Parekh
Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which diabolically asphyxiates ...Rate it:

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The Gardener LI: Then Finish the Last Song
Rabindranath Tagore
Then finish the last song and let us leave. Forget this night when the night is no more. Whom do I try to clasp in my arms? Dreams can neve...Rate it:

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The Last Bell
Kurt Philip Behm
Senses untamed, spaces to reign Bodies that die, spirits to fly By length or by width, time is a myth Dimension aground, essence refound...Rate it:

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The Last Bridge
Kurt Philip Behm
They come to me phrases, crying out to be whole One last bridge to cross, no fare for the toll Prodigal wanderers, not spoken or heard My ...Rate it:

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