Classical Poems
| Title | Poet |
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by Samuel Menashe on 12/15/2011 |
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A Holi Lyric (For the New Generation)
It's Holi, it's Holi, dear friends.
All envy let's shun |
by Sunil Uniyal on 3/24/2008 |
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A Poet's Home
HERE in this lonely rill-engirdled spot,
The world forgetting, by the world forgot, |
by Charles Harpur on 4/12/2010 |
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A Slant of Sun on Dull Brown Walls
A slant of sun on dull brown walls,
A forgotten sky of bashful blue. |
by Stephen Crane on 4/2/2010 |
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A Song of Honour
I climbed a hill as light fell short,
And rooks came home in scramble sort, |
by Ralph Hodgson on 4/19/2010 |
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À Adolphe Poisson
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by Louis Honoré Fréchette on 4/30/2012 |
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A Adriano Scarpetta
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by Gregorio Gutiérrez González on 9/17/2012 |
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A aeronave
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by Augosto dos Anjos on 6/4/2012 |
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A Alfred de Musset
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by Alexis Felix Arvers on 10/12/2012 |
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À Alfred Garneau
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by Louis Honoré Fréchette on 4/30/2012 |
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A Alfred Tattet
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by Alexis Felix Arvers on 10/12/2012 |
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A Amelia
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by Gregorio Gutiérrez González on 9/17/2012 |
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A André Chénier
Oui, mon vers croit pouvoir, sans se mésallier,
Prendre à la prose un peu de son air familier. |
by Victor Marie Hugo on 4/3/2010 |
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A André Chénier
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by Victor Hugo on 11/7/2012 |
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A Apostacy Of One, And But One Lady
I.
That frantick errour I adore, |
by Richard Lovelace on 12/31/2002 |
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A árvore da serra
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by Augosto dos Anjos on 6/4/2012 |
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A atriz Eugênia Câmara
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by Antonio de Castro Alves on 6/6/2012 |
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A Avó
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by Olava Bilac on 6/13/2012 |
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A Baby
Why speak of Rajah rubies,
And roses of the South? |
by Madison Julius Cawein on 10/2/2012 |
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A Baby Asleep after Pain
As a drenched, drowned bee
Hangs numb and heavy from a bending flower, |
by David Herbert Lawrence on 1/1/2004 |
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A Baby In The House
I knew that a baby was hid in that house,
Though I saw no cradle and heard no cry; |
by Ella Wheeler Wilcox on 5/18/2003 |
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A Baby Running Barefoot
When the bare feet of the baby beat across the grass
The little white feet nod like white flowers in the wind, |
by David Herbert Lawrence on 1/1/2004 |
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A Baby's Cradle With No Baby In It
A baby's cradle with no baby in it,
A baby's grave where autumn leaves drop sere; |
by Christina Georgina Rossetti on 4/1/2010 |
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A Baby's Death
A little soul scarce fledged for earth
Takes wing with heaven again for goal |
by Algernon Charles Swinburne on 1/1/2004 |
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A Baby-Sermon
The lightning and thunder
They go and they come: |
by George MacDonald on 4/8/2010 |