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The World Is Too Much with Us

The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay…
By William Wordsworth
Poetry

The Son

Southern Ohio Market Town I heard an old farm-wife,
Selling some barley,
Mingle her life…
By Ridgely Torrence
Poetry

Break, Break, Break

Break, break, break,
On thy cold gray stones, O Sea!
And I would that my…
By Lord Alfred Tennyson
Poetry

The Shield of Achilles

She looked over his shoulder
For vines and olive trees,
Marble well-governed cities
And ships…
By W. H. Auden
Poetry

Eternity

He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who…
By William Blake
Poetry

To Fortune

Tumble me down, and I will sit
Upon my ruins, smiling yet;
Tear me to…
By Robert Herrick
Poetry

Trees

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree. A tree…
By Joyce Kilmer
Poetry

The Waste Places

As a naked man I go
Through the desert sore afraid,
Holding up my head…
By James Stephens
Poetry

In the Rain

Rain in the glimmering street—
Murmurous, rhythmical beat;
Shadows that flicker and fly;
Blue of…
By Graham R. Thomson
The Raven - John Tenniel
Poetry

The Raven

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint…
By Edgar Allan Poe
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