Ralph Waldo Emerson

(1803 - 1882 / Boston / United States)

Ralph Waldo Emerson Poems

1. Teach Me I Am Forgotten By The Dead 5/16/2015
2. Water 11/24/2014
3. Glory Of Friendship 12/9/2014
4. Quatrains 4/6/2010
5. A Nation's Strength 1/17/2015
6. The Adirondacs 4/6/2010
7. To Rhea 4/6/2010
8. Guy 4/6/2010
9. The Cumberland 4/6/2010
10. Una 4/6/2010
11. From The Persian Of Hafiz I 4/6/2010
12. The Chartist's Complaint 4/6/2010
13. From The Persian Of Hafiz Ii 4/6/2010
14. Politics 4/6/2010
15. Solution 4/6/2010
16. Voluntaries 4/6/2010
17. Lover's Petition 4/6/2010
18. Gnothi Seauton 4/6/2010
19. May-Day 4/6/2010
20. Manners 4/6/2010
21. The Visit 4/6/2010
22. Forerunners 4/6/2010
23. Woodnotes 4/6/2010
24. To Laugh Often And Much 3/9/2015
25. Letters 4/6/2010
26. To-Day 4/6/2010
27. Waves 4/6/2010
28. The World-Soul 4/6/2010
29. The Amulet 4/6/2010
30. Unity 4/6/2010
31. The Titmouse 4/6/2010
32. In Memoriam 4/6/2010
33. Heroism 4/6/2010
34. Poems 4/6/2010
35. Waldeinsamkeit 4/6/2010
36. Merlin's Song 4/6/2010
37. Experience 4/6/2010
38. The Test 4/6/2010
39. Freedom 4/6/2010
40. Two Rivers 4/6/2010
Best Poem of Ralph Waldo Emerson

Fate

Deep in the man sits fast his fate
To mould his fortunes, mean or great:
Unknown to Cromwell as to me
Was Cromwell's measure or degree;
Unknown to him as to his horse,
If he than his groom be better or worse.
He works, plots, fights, in rude affairs,
With squires, lords, kings, his craft compares,
Till late he learned, through doubt and fear,
Broad England harbored not his peer:
Obeying time, the last to own
The Genius from its cloudy throne.
For the prevision is allied
Unto the thing so signified;
Or say, the foresight that awaits
Is...

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Nemesis

Already blushes in thy cheek
The bosom-thought which thou must speak;
The bird, how far it haply roam
By cloud or isle, is flying home;
The maiden fears, and fearing runs
Into the charmed snare she shuns;
And every man, in love or pride,
Of his fate is never wide.

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