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Suffer not the fashonable Fools

Rouze up O Young Men of the New Age! set your foreheads against the ignorant Hirelings! For we hav…
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Where does the West begin?

Out where the handclasp’s a little stronger, Out where the smile dwells a little longer, That’s wh…
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Night Journey

Now as the train bears west, Its rhythm rocks the earth, And from my Pullman berth I stare into th…
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Full Fathom Five

Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: …
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Lamia

Left to herself, the serpent now began To change; her elfin blood in madness ran, Her mouth foam’d…
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Indifference

When Jesus came to Golgotha, they hanged Him on a tree, They drove great nails through hands and f…
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Flamingo

A very good baby climbed aboard her new pink flamingo and sailed around the warm blue waters of the…

Sing me a Song

Sing me a song of a lad that is gone, Say, could that lad be I? Merry of soul he sailed on a day O…

산유화

산유화 (山有花) 산에는 꽃 피네 꽃이 피네 갈 봄 여름 없이 꽃이 피네. 산에 산에 피는 꽃은 저만치 혼자서 피어 있네. 산에서 우는 작은 새여 꽃이 좋아 산에서 사노라네. …
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By the Winter River (겨울 강가에서)

The river took pity on the delicate snowflakes, which jumped down into none other than the river w…

The Unquiet Grave

‘THE wind doth blow today, my love, And a few small drops of rain; I never had but one true-love, …
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The Cherry-Tree Carol

JOSEPH was an old man, and an old man was he, When he wedded Mary, in the land of Galilee. Joseph …
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The Shut-Eye train

Come, my little one, with me! There are wondrous sights to see As the evening shadows fall; In you…
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Remember me

Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me …
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Soft Rains

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmerin…
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Those Winter Sundays

This always did, and still does, remind me of mornings at the house on the other side of 41. Those W…
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Blossoms

Today we visited the park, rented bikes, and rode them under cherry blossoms. It was a nice day. --…

Chivalry

To Lucasta, Going to the Wars (1649) The Ballad of High Noon (1952) - Richard Lovelace - Ned Washingto…
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West Wind

The sweeping blast, the sky o'ercast, The joyless winter day Let others fear, to me more dear …

Winter-Time

Late lies the wintry sun a-bed, A frosty, fiery sleepy-head; Blinks but an hour or two; and then, …

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