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Homing Swallows by Claude McKay

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Swift swallows sailing from the Spanish main, O rain-birds racing merrily away From hill-tops parched with heat and sultry plain Of wilting plants and fainting flowers, say– When at the…

Exiled by Edna St. Vincent Millay

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Searching my heart for its true sorrow,  This is the thing I find to be:That I am weary of words and people,  Sick of the city, wanting the sea; Wanting the sticky,…

In A Cuban Garden by Sara Teasdale

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Hibiscus flowers are cups of fire, (Love me, my lover, life will not stay)The bright poinsettia shakes in the wind, A scarlet leaf is blowing away. A lizard lifts his…

The Italian In England by Robert Browning

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That second time they hunted meFrom hill to plain, from shore to sea,And Austria, hounding far and wideHer blood-hounds through the countryside,Breathed hot and instant on my trace,— I made…

Espejo by Octavio Paz

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Hay una noche,un tiempo hueco, sin testigos,una noche de unas y silencio,paramo sin orillas,isla de yelo entre los dias;una noche sin nadiesino su soledad multiplicada. Se regresa de unos labiosnocturnos,…

Drummer Hodge by Thomas Hardy

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They throw in Drummer Hodge, to restUncoffined—just as found:His landmark is a kopje-crestThat breaks the veldt around:And foreign constellations westEach night above his mound. Young Hodge the drummer never knew—Fresh…

Confluents by Christina Rossetti

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As rivers seek the sea,  Much more deep than they,So my soul seeks thee  Far away:As running rivers moanOn their course alone  So I moan  Left alone. As the delicate rose  To the sun’s sweet…

Suum Cuique by Ralph Waldo Emerson

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The rain has spoiled the farmer’s day;Shall sorrow put my books away?Thereby are two days lost:Nature shall mind her own affairs,I will attend my proper cares,In rain, or sun, or…

A Caution To Everybody by Ogden Nash

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Consider the auk;Becoming extinct because he forgot how to fly, and could only walk.Consider man, who may well become extinctBecause he forgot how to walk and learned how to fly…

I Know My Soul by Claude McKay

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I plucked my soul out of its secret place, And held it to the mirror of my eye, To see it like a star against the sky, A twitching body…

In A Railroad Station by Sara Teasdale

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We stood in the shrill electric light,   Dumb and sick in the whirling dinWe who had all of love to say   And a single second to say it in. “Good-by!”…

The Laboratory by Robert Browning

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ANCIEN REGIME I Now that I, tying thy glass mask tightly,May gaze through these faint smokes curling whitely,As thou pliest thy trade in this devil’s-smithy— Which is the poison to…

Hablo de la ciudad by Octavio Paz

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novedad de hoy y ruina de pasado manana, enterrda y resucitada cada dia,   convivida en calles, plazas, autobuses, taxis, cines, teatros, bares, hoteles, palomares, catacumbas,    la ciudad enorme…

Indian Summer by Dorothy Parker

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In youth, it was a way I had   To do my best to please,And change, with every passing lad,   To suit his theories. But now I know the things I…

Sursum Corda by Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Seek not the Spirit, if it hide,Inexorable to thy zeal:Baby, do not whine and chide;Art thou not also real?Why should’st thou stoop to poor excuse?Turn on the Accuser roundly; say,“Here…

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