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Nocturne
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
I'm standin' at the corner uv the Lane The Land called Spadgers - waiting fer 'is jills. The night's come chilly, an' a drizzlin' rain Falls stead...Rate it:

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The Vanity of Human Wishes (excerpts)
Samuel Johnson
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager strife, 4 And ...Rate it:

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The Vanity of Human Wishes: The Tenth Satire of Juvenal, Im
Samuel Johnson
Let observation with extensive view, Survey mankind, from China to Peru; Remark each anxious toil, each eager strife, And watch the bu...Rate it:

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The Bayadere. An Indian Tale (1)
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
THERE were seventy pillars around the hall, Of wreathed gold was each capital, And the roof was fretted with amber and gems, Such as light kingly d...Rate it:

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The God Of The Poor
William Morris
There was a lord that hight Maltete, Among great lords he was right great, On poor folk trod he like the dirt, None but God might do him hurt. Deus...Rate it:

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The Peace of Dives
Rudyard Kipling
The Word came down to Dives in Torment where he lay: "Our World is full of wickedness, My Children maim and slay, "And the Saint and Seer and Proph...Rate it:

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The Spell Of The Yukon
Robert William Service
I wanted the gold, and I sought it, I scrabbled and mucked like a slave. Was it famine or scurvy -- I fought it; I hurled my youth into a g...Rate it:

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The Torture of Cuauhtemoc
Alan Seeger
Their strength had fed on this when Death's white arms Came sleeved in vapors and miasmal dew, Curling across the jungle's ferny floor, Becking ...Rate it:

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A Fool
Francis William Lauderdale Adams
HE asked me of my friend — 'a clever man; Such various talent, business, journalism; A pen that might some day have sent out ‘leaders’ From our gre...Rate it:

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The Family Fool
William Schwenck Gilbert
Oh! a private buffoon is a light-hearted loon, If you listen to popular rumour; From morning to night he's so joyous and bright, And he bubbles wit...Rate it:

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A Fair Warning
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
Let 'em come, by gum! That's all I say. Let me see one of 'em up this way, With their sacks a-back an' their walkin' boots Low neck, short-panted...Rate it:

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A Satyre Against Mankind
Lord John Wilmot
Were I - who to my cost already am One of those strange, prodigious creatures, man - A spirit free to choose for my own share What sort of flesh an...Rate it:

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A Song for Old Love
Muriel Stuart
There shall be a song for both of us that day Though fools say you have long outlived your songs, And when, perhaps, because your hair is grey, You...Rate it:

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Amours de Voyage, Canto I
Arthur Hugh Clough
Over the great windy waters, and over the clear-crested summits, Unto the sun and the sky, and unto the perfecter earth, Come, let us go,--to a l...Rate it:

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Ballad of the Goodly Fere
Ezra Pound
Ha' we lost the goodliest fere o' all For the priests and the gallows tree? Aye lover he was of brawny men, O' ships and the open sea. When they c...Rate it:

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Couplets on Wit
Alexander Pope
I But our Great Turks in wit must reign alone And ill can bear a Brother on the Throne. II Wit is like faith by such warm Fools ...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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English Bards and Scotch Reviewers: A Satire
George Gordon Lord Byron
'I had rather be a kitten, and cry mew! Than one of these same metre ballad-mongers'~Shakespeare 'Such shameless bards we have; and yet 'tis true,...Rate it:

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Epilogue to The Husband His Own Cuckold
John Dryden
Like some raw sophister that mounts the pulpit, So trembles a young poet at a full pit. Unused to crowds, the parson quakes for fear, And wonder...Rate it:

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Fragment: Modern Love
John Keats
And what is love? It is a doll dress'd up For idleness to cosset, nurse, and dandle; A thing of soft misnomers, so divine That silly youth doth ...Rate it:

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In Memoriam W.M & E.B.J.
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Mad are we all, maids, men, young fools alike and old, All we that wander blind and want the with to dare. Dark through the world we go, dazed shee...Rate it:

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Let's Drink to our next Meeting
Hew Ainslie
Let's drink to our next meeting, lads, Nor think on what's atwixt; They're fools wha spoil the present hour By thinking on the next. Chorus Then h...Rate it:

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Looking Death In The face
Dinah Maria Mulock Craik
AY, in thy face, old fellow! Now's the time. The Black Sea wind flaps my tent-roof, nor wakes These lads of mine, who take of sleep their fill, ...Rate it:

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Martin’s Puzzle
George Meredith
I There she goes up the street with her book in her hand, And her Good morning, Martin! Ay, lass, how d'ye do? Very well, thank you, Martin!-I ...Rate it:

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