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  • Man Of Today
    For thee he thought,
    The Greek, who by the sea
    Lay in his lithe-limbed grace, as dreamily
    He gazed upon the sky begemmed with stars, ...
  • A Curiosity
    I knew a little boy, not very long ago,
    Who was as bright and happy as any boy you know.
    He had an only fault, and you will all agree
    That from a fault like this a boy himself might free. ...
  • To Maecenas. Iii-29 (from The Odes Of Horace)
    Mëcenas, scion of Tyrrhenian rulers,
    A jar, as yet unpierced, of mellow wine
    Long waits thee here, with balm for thee made ready
    And blooming roses in thy locks to twine. ...
  • Weed Or Flower
    "'Tis but a common thing," one coldly said,
    "Nay, call it not a flower - this little weed,
    If plucking it, I kill it, root and seed -
    Better the world were if it lay there dead." ...
  • Summer In London
    Oh, the noise of Piccadilly - its rumble and its roar!
    A tide of life's broad ocean surging toward the shore.
    Who once has listened, ever can hear its long refrain
    With haunting echo drowning or dirge or flaunting strain. ...
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Alfred Lord Tennyson Poem
In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: Part 069
 by Alfred Lord Tennyson

I dream'd there would be Spring no more,
That Nature's ancient power was lost:
The streets were black with smoke and frost,
They chatter'd trifles at the door:

I wander'd from the noisy town,
I found a wood with thorny boughs:
I took the thorns to bind my brows,
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