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Elegy XXIII. Reflections Suggested By His Situation
William Shenstone
Born near the scene for Kenelm's fate renown'd, I take my plaintive reed, and range the grove, And raise my lay, and bid the rocks resound The sava...Rate it:

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My True Love Hath My Heart, And I Have His
Sir Philip Sidney
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his, By just exchange, one for the other giv'n. I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss; There never was a ...Rate it:

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The Triumphs Of Philamore And Amoret. To The Noblest Of Our Youth And Best Of Friends, Charles Cotton, Esquire. Being At Berisford, At His House In Straffordshire. From London. A Poem
Richard Lovelace
Sir, your sad absence I complain, as earth Her long-hid spring, that gave her verdures birth, Who now her cheerful aromatick head Shrinks in her co...Rate it:

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Who Bides His Time
James Whitcomb Riley
Who bides his time, and day by day Faces defeat full patiently, And lifts a mirthful roundelay, However poor his fortunes be,-- He will not fai...Rate it:

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A Poets's Welcome to His Love-Begotten Daughter
Robert Burns
Thou's welcome, wean; mishanter fa' me, If thoughts o' thee, or yet thy mammie, Shall ever daunton me or awe me, My sweet wee lady, Or if I blu...Rate it:

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Elegy XIX: To His Mistress Going to Bed
John Donne
Come, madam, come, all rest my powers defy, Until I labor, I in labor lie. The foe oft-times having the foe in sight, Is tired with standing though...Rate it:

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Elegy XX: To His Mistress Going to Bed
John Donne
Come, madam, come, all rest my powers defy, Until I labor, I in labor lie. The foe oft-times having the foe in sight, Is tired with standing though...Rate it:

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The Epitaph In Form Of A Ballad Which Villon Made For Himself And His Comrades, Expecting To Be Hanged Along With Them
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Men, brother men, that after us yet live, Let not your hearts too hard against us be; For if some pity of us poor men ye give, The sooner God sh...Rate it:

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The Merchant, To Secure His Treasure
Matthew Prior
The merchant, to secure his treasure, Conveys it in a borrowed name: Euphelia serves to grace my measure, But Cloe is my real flame. My softest ve...Rate it:

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To His Mistress Going to Bed
John Donne
Come, Madam, come, all rest my powers defy, Until I labour, I in labour lie. The foe oft-times having the foe in sight, Is tired w...Rate it:

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To His Royal Highness The Prince Of Wales
James Thomson
While secret-leaguing nations frown around, Ready to pour the long-expected storm; While she, who wont the restless Gaul to bound, Britannia, droo...Rate it:

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To The Right Honourable William, Earl Of Dartmouth, His Majesty's Principal Secretary Of The State For North-America,
Phillis Wheatley
HAIL, happy day, when, smiling like the morn, Fair Freedom rose New-England to adorn: The northern clime beneath her genial ray, Dartmouth, congrat...Rate it:

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Upon my Son Samuel his goeing for England, Novem. 6, 1657.
Anne Bradstreet
Thou mighty God of Sea and Land, I here resigne into thy hand The Son of Prayers, of vowes, of teares, The child I stay'd for many yeares. Thou hea...Rate it:

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Valediction to his Book
John Donne
I'LL tell thee now (dear love) what thou shalt do To anger destiny, as she doth us ; How I shall stay, though she eloign me thus, And how poster...Rate it:

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What would I give to see his face?
Emily Dickinson
What would I give to see his face? I'd give—I'd give my life—of course— But that is not enough! Stop just a minute—let me think! I'd give my bigges...Rate it:

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Bryant On His Birthday
John Greenleaf Whittier
We praise not now the poet's art, The rounded beauty of his song; Who weighs him from his life apart Must do his nobler nature wrong. Not for the ...Rate it:

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Elegy XX. He Compares His Humble Fortune With the Distress of Others
William Shenstone
Why droops this heart with fancied woes forlorn? Why sinks my soul beneath this wintry sky? What pensive crowds, by ceaseless labours worn, What my...Rate it:

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An Apology Written For My Son To His Master
Mary Barber
I beg your Scholar you'll excuse, Who dares no more debase the Muse. My Mother says, If e'er she hears, I write again on worthless Peers, Whether t...Rate it:

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A Strange Gentlewoman Passing By His Window
William Strode
As I out of a casement sent Mine eyes as wand'ring as my thought, Upon no certayne object bent, But only what occasion brought, A sight surpriz'd m...Rate it:

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Answer To Some Elegant Verses Sent By A Friend To The Author, Complaining That One Of His Descriptions Was Rather Too Warmly Drawn
George Gordon Lord Byron
'But if any old lady, knight, priest or physician Should condemn me for printing a second edition; If good Madam Squintum my work should abuse, Ma...Rate it:

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Her Thoughts And His
Paul Laurence Dunbar
The gray of the sea, and the gray of the sky, A glimpse of the moon like a half-closed eye. The gleam on the waves and the light on the land, A thr...Rate it:

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His Excellency General Washington
Phillis Wheatley
Celestial choir! enthron'd in realms of light, Columbia's scenes of glorious toils I write. While freedom's cause her anxious breast alarms, She fl...Rate it:

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His Wish To God
Robert Herrick
I would to God, that mine old age might have Before my last, but here a living grave; Some one poor almshouse, there to lie, or stir, Ghost-like, a...Rate it:

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Praying For Forgiveness- To God And His Holy Messengers
Nikhil Parekh
My love for you; was my sole religion; transcending over every other discrepancy of caste; creed; color; tribe and humbly endeavoring to unite the ...Rate it:

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Sonnet To George Romney, Esq. On His Picture Of Me In Crayons
William Cowper
Romney, expert infallibly to trace On chart of canvas, not the form alone And semblance, but, however faintly shown, The mind's impression too on e...Rate it:

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