Ambrose Bierce

(24 June 1842 - 26 December 1913 / Horse Cave Creek, Ohio)

Ambrose Bierce Poems

121. To An Aspirant 9/29/2012
122. To An Insolent Attorney 9/29/2012
123. To E.S. Salomon 9/29/2012
124. To Either 9/29/2012
125. To Her 9/29/2012
126. To Maude 9/29/2012
127. To My Laundress 9/29/2012
128. To My Liars 9/29/2012
129. To Nanine 9/29/2012
130. To One Across The Way 9/29/2012
131. To One Detested 9/29/2012
132. To Oscar Wilde 9/29/2012
133. To The Bartholdi Statue 9/29/2012
134. To The Fool-Killer 9/29/2012
135. The Town Of Dae 9/29/2012
136. The Subdued Editor 9/29/2012
137. Substance Versus Shadow 9/29/2012
138. To A Summer Poet 9/29/2012
139. The Unfallen Brave 9/29/2012
140. The Unpardonable Sin 10/1/2012
141. The Veteran 10/1/2012
142. The Van Nessiad 10/1/2012
143. The Weather Wight 10/1/2012
144. The Wise And Good 10/1/2012
145. The Woful Tale Of Mr. Peters 10/1/2012
146. The Yearly Lie 10/1/2012
147. Subterranean Phantasies 9/29/2012
148. The Transmigrations Of A Soul 9/29/2012
149. The Saint And The Monk 9/29/2012
150. One Judge 9/29/2012
151. The Perverted Village After Goldsmith 9/29/2012
152. The Politician 9/29/2012
153. On Stone 9/29/2012
154. The Night Of Election 9/29/2012
155. A Nightmare 9/29/2012
156. A Lacking Factor 9/28/2012
157. The Humorist 9/28/2012
158. A Hymn Of The Many 9/28/2012
159. The God's View-Point 9/28/2012
160. A Growler 9/28/2012

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Best Poem of Ambrose Bierce

Alone

In contact, lo! the flint and steel,
By sharp and flame, the thought reveal
That he the metal, she the stone,
Had cherished secretly alone.

Read the full of Alone

Rimer

The rimer quenches his unheeded fires,
The sound surceases and the sense expires.
Then the domestic dog, to east and west,
Expounds the passions burning in his breast.
The rising moon o'er that enchanted land
Pauses to hear and yearns to understand.

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