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John Donne: The Message
The MessageSend home my long stray'd eyes to me, Which, O! too long have dwelt on thee; Yet since there they have learn'd such ill, Such forced fashions, And false…Walt Whitman: Wandering at Morn
Wandering at MornWandering at morn, Emerging from the night from gloomy thoughts, thee in my thoughts, Yearning for thee harmonious Union! thee, singing bird divine! Thee coil'd in evil times…Walt Whitman: Darest Thou Now O Soul
Darest Thou Now O SoulDarest thou now O soul, Walk out with me toward the unknown region, Where neither ground is for the feet nor any path to follow?No map there, nor guide, Nor voice…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXXIX
Sonnet CXXVIII Sonnet CXXX CXXIX The expense of spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action: and till action, lust Is perjur'd, murderous, bloody, full of blame, Savage, extreme, rude…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XXV
Sonnet XXIV Sonnet XXVI XXV Let those who are in favour with their stars Of public honour and proud titles boast, Whilst I, whom fortune of such triumph bars Unlook'd for joy in that I…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XLV
Sonnet XLIV Sonnet XLVI XLV The other two, slight air, and purging fire Are both with thee, wherever I abide; The first my thought, the other my desire, These present-absent with swift…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XCI
Sonnet XC Sonnet XCII XCI Some glory in their birth, some in their skill, Some in their wealth, some in their body's force, Some in their garments though new-fangled ill; Some in their…John Keats: To My Brothers
by JohnKeatsO Solitude! if I must with thee dwell,Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'r...To My Brothers Small, busy flames play through the fresh laid coals, And their faint cracklings o'er…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: Talk Of Him That's Far Awa
by Robert Burns The Lad They Ca'Jumpin JohnTo Daunton MeTalk Of Him That's Far Awa Musing on the roaring ocean, Which divides my love and me; Wearying heav'n in warm…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: Song.-The Day Returns
by Robert Burns Epistle To Robert Graham, Esq....Song.-O, Were I On Parnassus HillSong.-The Day Returns Tune-"Seventh of November." The day returns, my bosom burns, The…