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Letter to S.S. from Mametz Wood
Robert Graves
I never dreamed we’d meet that day In our old haunts down Fricourt way, Plotting such marvellous journeys there For jolly old “Après-la-guerre.”...Rate it:

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A Special Loving Lord
Keith Rideout
I woke up early on Christmas Day to open my presents Sneaking down the stairs to peak underneath the tree I couldn’t believe the sight what my eyes...Rate it:

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A Summary History of Lord Clive
William Topaz McGonagall
About a hundred and fifty years ago, History relates it happened so, A big ship sailed from the shores of Britain Bound for India across the raging...Rate it:

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Not quite dark yet
Yosa Buson
Not quite dark yet and the stars shining above the withered fields. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A Walk
Rainer Maria Rilke
My eyes already touch the sunny hill. going far ahead of the road I have begun. So we are grasped by what we cannot grasp; it has inner light, even...Rate it:

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A caterpillar
Matsuo Basho
A caterpillar, this deep in fall-- still not a butterfly. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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L'Ennemi (The Enemy)
Charles Baudelaire
Ma jeunesse ne fut qu'un ténébreux orage, Traversé çà et là par de brillants soleils; Le tonnerre et la pluie ont fait un tel ravage, Qu'il reste e...Rate it:

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First day of spring
Matsuo Basho
First day of spring-- I keep thinking about the end of autumn. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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Having slept, the cat gets up
Kobayashi Issa
Having slept, the cat gets up, yawns, goes out to make love. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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Lighting one candle
Yosa Buson
Lighting one candle with another candle-- spring evening. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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The Friar's Tale
Geoffrey Chaucer
This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but for honesty* *courtesy No villai...Rate it:

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Variations on 'The short night--'
Yosa Buson
Below are eleven Buson haiku beginning with the phrase 'The short night--' The short night-- on the hairy caterpillar beads of dew. The short nig...Rate it:

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Yanks
James W Foley
O'Leary, from Chicago, and a first-class fightin' man, For his father was from Kerry, where the gentle art began: Sergeant Dennis P. O'Leary, fro...Rate it:

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'Bobbie' for Brotherhood
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
Lang syne I penned a mickle rhyme That muckle grief brocht to my soul; For critics said 'twas aye a crime Nae Scottish patriot could thole Whit w...Rate it:

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A bat flits
Yosa Buson
A bat flits in moonlight above the plum blossoms. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A bath when you're born
Kobayashi Issa
His death poem: A bath when you're born, a bath when you die, how stupid. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A bee
Matsuo Basho
A bee staggers out of the peony. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A cool fall night
Matsuo Basho
At a hermitage: A cool fall night-- getting dinner, we peeled eggplants, cucumbers. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A cuckoo sings
Kobayashi Issa
A cuckoo sings to me, to the mountain, to me, to the mountain. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A field of cotton
Matsuo Basho
A field of cotton-- as if the moon had flowered. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A First Review
Robert Graves
Love, Fear and Hate and Childish Toys Are here discreetly blent; Admire, you ladies, read, you boys, My Country Sentiment. But Kate says, 'Cut tha...Rate it:

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A huge frog and I
Kobayashi Issa
A huge frog and I, staring at each other, neither of us moves. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A Light Woman
Robert Browning
I. So far as our story approaches the end, Which do you pity the most of us three?--- My friend, or the mistress of my friend With her wanton ...Rate it:

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A monk sips morning tea
Matsuo Basho
A monk sips morning tea, it's quiet, the chrysanthemum's flowering. Translated by Robert Hass Rate it:

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A Monumental Column
John Webster
TO THE RIGHT HONOURABLE SIR ROBERT CARR, VISCOUNT ROCHESTER, KNIGHT OF THE MOST NOBLE ORDER OF THE GARTER, AND ONE OF HIS MAJESTY'S MOST HONOURABLE...Rate it:

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