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| Blunden |
Forefathers
by Edmund Blunden Forefathers by Edmund Blunden Here they went with smock and crook, Toiled in the sun, lolled in the shade, Here they mudded out the brook And here t http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Blunden/forefathers.htm Report on Experience by Edmund Blunden Report on Experience by Edmund Blunden I have been young, and now am not too old ; And I have seen the righteous forsaken, His health, his honour an http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Blunden/report_on_experience.htm The Midnight Skaters by Edmund Blunden The Midnight Skaters by Edmund Blunden The hop-poles stand in cones, The icy pond lurks under, The pole-tops steeple to the thrones Of stars, sound http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Blunden/the_midnight_skaters.htm |
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| Bridges |
london snow
by Robert Bridges London Snow by Robert Bridges When men were all asleep the snow came flying, In large white flakes falling on the city brown, Stealthily and perpetu http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Bridges/london_snow.htm |
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| Bronte |
Last Lines
by Emily Brontë /> Last Lines by Emily Brontë No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere: I see Heaven's glories shine, And faith sh http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Bronte/last_lines.htm Past Present Future by Emily Brontë Past, Present, Future by Emily Brontë Tell me, tell me, smiling child, What the past is like to thee ? 'An Autumn evening soft and mild With a http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Bronte/Past Present Future.htm |
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| Brooke |
Grantchester
by Rupert Brooke The Old Vicarage, Grantchester (Café des Westens, Berlin, May 1912)by Rupert Brooke Just now the lilac is in bloom, All before my little room ; And http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Brooke/grantchester.htm |
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| Browning |
A Toccata of Galuppi's
by Robert Browning A Toccata of Galuppi's by Robert Browning Oh Galuppi, Baldassaro, this is very sad to find! I can hardly misconceive you; it would prove me deaf and http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/A Toccata of Galuppi's.htm A Toccata of Galuppi's by Robert Browning A Toccata of Galuppi's by Robert Browning Oh Galuppi, Baldassaro, this is very sad to find! I can hardly misconceive you; it would prove me deaf and http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/A Toccata of Galuppi's-2.htm Confessions by Robert Browning Confessions by Robert Browning What is he buzzing in my ears? Now that I come to die, Do I view the world as a vale of tears?' Ah, reverend sir, not http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/confessions.htm Epilogue to Asolando by Robert Browning Epilogue to Asolando by Robert Browning At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/Epilogue to Asolando.htm home thoughts from abroad by Robert Browning Home Thoughts from Abroad by Robert Browning Oh, to be in England Now that April's there, And whoever wakes in England Sees, some morning, unaware, http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/home_thoughts_from_abroad.htm Home Thoughts from the Sea by Robert Browning Home Thoughts from the Sea by Robert Browning Nobly, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the North-west died away; Sunset ran, one glorious blood-red, reeki http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/home_thoughts_from_the_sea.htm Love among the Ruins by Robert Browning Love among the Ruins by Robert Browning Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles, Miles and miles On the solitary pastures where our sheep Hal http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/love_among_the_ruins.htm Love in a Life by Robert Browning Love in a Life by Robert Browning Room after room, I hunt the house through We inhabit together. Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find he http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/love_in_a_life.htm Meeting at Night by Robert Browning Meeting at Night by Robert Browning The gray sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves that http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/meeting_at_night.htm My Last Duchess by Robert Browning My Last Duchess by Robert Browning That's my last Duchess painted on the wall, Looking as if she were alive. I call That piece a wonder, now : Frà P http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/my_last_duchess.htm The Lost Leader by Robert Browning The Lost Leader by Robert Browning Just for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat - Found the one gift of which for http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/the_lost_leader.htm Two in the Campagna by Robert Browning Two in the Campagna by Robert Browning I wonder do you feel to-day As I have felt since, hand in hand, We sat down on the grass, to stray In spirit http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Browning/two_in_the_campagna.htm |
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| Burns |
A Red, Red Rose
by Robert Burns A Red, Red Rose by Robert Burns My love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June : My love is like the melody That's sweetly played in tu http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/a_red,_red_rose.htm Address to a Haggis by Robert Burns Address to a Haggis by Robert Burns 1. Fair fa' your honest, sonsie face, Great chieftain o' the puddin-race ! Aboon them a' ye tak your place, Pain http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/address_to_a_haggis.htm Address to Edinburgh by Robert Burns Address to Edinburgh by Robert Burns 1. Edina! Scotia's darling seat! All hail thy palaces and tow'rs, Where once, beneath a Monarch's feet, Sat Leg http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/address_to_edinburgh.htm Auld Lang Syne by Robert Burns Auld Lang Syne by Robert Burns CHORUS And for auld lang syne, my jo, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. 1. Sho http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/auld_lang_syne.htm Holy Willie's Prayer by Robert Burns Holy Willie's Prayer by Robert Burns And send the godly in a pet to pray. POPE 1. O Thou that in the Heavens does dwell, Wha, as it pleases best Thy http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/holy_willie's_prayer.htm Holy Willie's Prayer by Robert Burns Holy Willie's Prayer by Robert Burns And send the godly in a pet to pray. POPE 1. O Thou that in the Heavens does dwell, Wha, as it pleases best Thy http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/holy_willie's_prayer-2.htm Is there for Honest Poverty by Robert Burns Is there for Honest Poverty by Robert Burns 1. Is there for honest poverty That hings his head, an' a' that ? The coward slave, we pass him by— We d http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/is_there_for_honest_poverty.htm My Heart's in the Highlands by Robert Burns My Heart's in the Highlands by Robert Burns Chorus My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the dee http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/my_heart's_in_the_highlands.htm My Heart's in the Highlands by Robert Burns My Heart's in the Highlands by Robert Burns Chorus My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here; My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the dee http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/my_heart's_in_the_highlands-2.htm Tam O'Shanter by Robert Burns Tam O'Shanter by Robert Burns A Tale Of Brownyis and of Bogillis full is this Buke. GAWIN DOUGLAS When chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/tam_o'shanter.htm Tam O'Shanter by Robert Burns Tam O'Shanter by Robert Burns A Tale Of Brownyis and of Bogillis full is this Buke. GAWIN DOUGLAS When chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/tam_o'shanter-2.htm The Cotter's Saturday Night by Robert Burns The Cotter's Saturday Night by Robert Burns INSCRIBED TO R. AIKEN, ESQ. Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obsc http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/the_cotter's_saturday_night.htm The Cotter's Saturday Night by Robert Burns The Cotter's Saturday Night by Robert Burns INSCRIBED TO R. AIKEN, ESQ. Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obsc http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/the_cotter's_saturday_night-2.htm To a Louse by Robert Burns To a Louse by Robert Burns ON SEEING ONE ON A LADY'S BONNET AT CHURCH 1. Ha! whare ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie ? Your impudence protects you sairly, http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/to_a_louse.htm to a mountain daisy by Robert Burns To a Mountain Daisy by Robert Burns ON TURNING ONE DOWN WITH THE PLOUGH IN APRIL 1786 1 Wee, modest, crimson-tippèd flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/to_a_mountain_daisy.htm To a Mouse by Robert Burns To a Mouse by Robert Burns ON TURNING HER UP IN HER NEST WITH THE PLOUGH, NOVEMBER 1785 1. Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie, O, what a panic's http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Burns/to_a_mouse.htm |
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| Byron |
destruction of the sennacherib
by Lord Byron The Destruction of Sennacherib by Lord Byron The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Byron/destruction_of_the_sennacherib.htm from Don Juan by Lord Byron Don Juan (an extract from) by Lord Byron (i) Dedication Bob Southey! You're a poet, poet laureate, And representative of all the race. Although ‘tis http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Byron/from_don_juan.htm Growing Old by Lord Byron Growing Old by Lord Byron But now at thirty years my hair is grey- (I wonder what it will be like at forty ? I thought of a peruke the other day-) M http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Byron/growing_old.htm Italy versus England by Lord Byron Italy versus England by Lord Byron With all its sinful doings, I must say, That Italy's a pleasant place to me, Who love to see the sun shine every http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Byron/italy_versus_england.htm she walks in beauty by Lord Byron She walks in beauty by Lord Byron She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright M http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Byron/she_walks_in_beauty.htm The Eve of Waterloo by Lord Byron The Eve of Waterloo by Lord Byron There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's Capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and br http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Byron/the_eve_of_waterloo.htm The Isles of Greece by Lord Byron The Isles of Greece by Lord Byron The isles of Greece ! the isles of Greece Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peac http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Byron/the_isles_of_greece.htm The Prisoner of Chillon by Lord Byron The Prisoner of Chillon (an extract from) by Lord Byron A kind of change came in my fate, My keepers grew compassionate ; I know not what had made t http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Byron/the_prisoner_of_chillon.htm |
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