Classical Poems

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Mary Elizabeth Coleridge poet Where a Roman Villa Stood, Above Freiburg by Mary Elizabeth Coleridge
On alien ground, breathing an alien air,
A Roman stood, far from his ancient home,
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Robert Burns poet Where are the Joys I have met by Robert Burns
WHERE are the joys I have met in the morning,
That danc'd to the lark's early song?
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Ella Wheeler Wilcox poet Where Are The Temperance People? In Reply To A Query by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Where are the temperance people?
Well, scattered here and there:
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Sydney Thompson Dobell poet Where Are You Poets? by Sydney Thompson Dobell
Where are you, Poets, that a Hero dies
Unsung? He who, when Duty brought too soon
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Francis Thompson poet Where Art Thou Come? by Francis Thompson
'Friend, whereto art thou come?' Thus Verity;
Of each that to the world's sad Olivet
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John Keats poet Where Be Ye Going, You Devon Maid? by John Keats
WHERE be ye going, you Devon maid?
And what have ye there i' the basket?
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Emily Dickinson poet Where bells no more affright the morn by Emily Dickinson
Where bells no more affright the morn—
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Edgar Albert Guest poet Where Children Play by Edgar Albert Guest
On every street there's a certain place
Where the children gather to romp and race;
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Harbhajan Singh poet Where Did The Sisters Go by Harbhajan Singh
Where did the sisters go
Where did the mothers depart?
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Kabir poet Where do you search me by Kabir
Moko Kahan Dhundhere Bande
Mein To Tere Paas Mein
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Sant Tukaram poet Where does one begin with you? by Sant Tukaram
Where does one begin with you?
O Lord, you have no opening line
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Ethel Turner poet Where does the Winter go? by Ethel Turner
There goes the Winter, sulkily slinking
Somewhere behind the trees on the hill.
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William Ernest Henley poet Where Forlorn Sunsets Flare And Fade by William Ernest Henley
Where forlorn sunsets flare and fade
On desolate sea and lonely sand,
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Robert Louis Stevenson poet Where Go the Boats? by Robert Louis Stevenson
Dark brown is the river,
Golden is the sand.
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Ghulam Ahmad Mahjoor poet Where Has He Gone, My Dearest Friend by Ghulam Ahmad Mahjoor
Where has he gone, my dearest friend,
My heart's mainstay, my lord of love,
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Augusta Davies Webster poet Where Home Was by Augusta Davies Webster
'TWAS yesterday; 'twas long ago:
And for this flaunting grimy street,
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Emily Dickinson poet Where I have lost, I softer tread by Emily Dickinson
Where I have lost, I softer tread—
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Anne Sexton poet Where I Live in This Honorable House of the Laurel Tree by Anne Sexton
I live in my wooden legs and O
my green green hands.
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Christina Georgina Rossetti poet Where Innocent Bright-Eyed Daisies Are by Christina Georgina Rossetti
Where innocent bright-eyed daisies are,
With blades of grass between,
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Vachel Lindsay poet Where Is David, the Next King of Israel? by Vachel Lindsay
Where is David? . . . O God's people,
Saul has passed, the good and great.
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Evie Shockley poet Where is it Clean by Evie Shockley
when your mother can rise from her place
on the pew during the early service,
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Shams al-Din Hafiz Shirazi poet Where is my Ruined Life ? by Shams al-Din Hafiz Shirazi
WHERE is my ruined life, and where the fame
Of noble deeds?
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Peter Cherches poet Where Is She? by Peter Cherches
Where is she, I wondered, when she wasn't there.
If she's not here she could be anywhere. She could be
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Kazi Nazrul Islam poet Where Is The Peacock's Throne by Kazi Nazrul Islam
'Where is the Peacock's Throne,
And where the Ruling Role? '
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Vachel Lindsay poet Where Is the Real Non-Resistant by Vachel Lindsay
(Matthew V, 38-48.)
Who can surrender to Christ, dividing his best with the stranger,
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