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Poem Names
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- Phone Call
- Poison Tree, A
- Porphyria's
Lover
- pretty a day,
a
- Question, The
- Racism
- Raven, The
- Richard Cory
- Romeo
& Juliet - Act II, Scene II
- Samantha Is My
Negro Cat
- Secret Agent,
The
- Slumber Did
My Spirit Seal, A
- Smelt and
Tasted
- Sonnet
- Sonnet
XVIII
- Sonnet LV
- Sonnet
CXVI
- Stopping by
Woods on a Snowy Evening
- That the Night
Come
- There Is No
City That Does Not Dream
- To a Poet a
Thousand Years Hence
- To F----s S.
O----d.
- Too Dear, Too
Vague
- True Love
- Ugly
- Vanity of
Vanities
- Victor
- Visitant
(Visionary), The
- What Do I
Remember of the Evacuation?
- What Happened When
Bobby Jack Cockrum Tried to Bring Home a
Pit Bulldog
- Windy Wind
- Wishes of an
Elderly Man at a Garden Party
- Without Benefit
of Declaration
- Woman I Am In My
Dreams, The
- You
- You Have Two
Voices
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First
Lines
- Again in
conversations
- All of us
believe
- All the others
translate: the painter sketches
- A man said to the
Universe:
- An ant on a
table cloth
- a pretty a day
- As I walked out
one evening,
- A slumber
did my spirit seal;
- Apparently
with no surprise
- Behind the
perversions
- Control of the
passes was, he saw, the key
- Death, be not
proud, though some have called thee
- Don't
give me looks that put me in my place
- Each lover has
a theory of his own
- Fall, leaves,
fall; die, flowers, away;
- Gaily bedight,
- Go by brooks,
love,
- Golden slumbers
kiss your eyes,
- He dissapeared
in the dead of winter:
- He jests
at scars that never felt a wound.
- Hello.
- Hello?
- Her strong
enchantments failing,
- His peasant
parents killed themselves with toil
- How do I love
thee? Let me count the ways.
- Hunting for
some lost object
- I had a
duck-billed platypus when I was up at
Trinity,
- I cannot grow;
- In moments of
joy
- I, too, sing
America.
- It took the sea a
thousand years,
- I was angry with
my friend:
- I will not
love one minute more, I swear,
- I wish I loved
the Human Race;
- I who am dead a
thousand years,
- Let me not
to the marriage of true minds
- Listen here,
Joe
- Looking up at
the stars, I know quite well
- Love by ambition
- Mose is black and
evil
- My feet are so
good,
- Naked to earth
I was brought - naked to Earth I descend.
- Nature's first
green is gold,
- Nor dread nor
hope attend
- Nothing can be
loved too much,
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- Not
marble, nor the gilded monuments
- Now Roy Bob
Jamerson
- Once upon a
midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak
and weary,
- Perfection, of
a kind, was what he was after,
- Racism:
- Really, must
you,
- Reason has
moons, but moons not hers
- Rose kissed me
to-day.
- Samantha Is my
Negro cat
- Shall I
compare thee to a summer's day?
- She is foremost
of those that I would hear praised.
- She lived in
storm and strife,
- Silent is the
house: all are laid asleep:
- Son
- Standing among
the ruins, the horror-struck conqueror
exclaimed:
- The God of Love
- The nose and
palate never doubt
- The rain set
early in to-night,
- There is no
city that does not dream
- The wayfarer,
- The wind can be
calm,
- The woman I am in
my dreams
- They told me,
Heraclitus, they told me you were dead,
- Those who will
not reason
- Thou wert the
morning star among the living,
- Thou wouldst be
loved? -- then let thy heart
- Time will say
nothing but I told you so,
- Ugliest man in town
- Unrhymed,
unrhythmical, the chatter goes:
- Victor was a
little baby,
- We are not
sure of sorrow,
- We are the hollow
men
- well boss i met
- What do I
remember of the evacuation?
- Whenever
Richard Cory went down town,
- When he looked
the cave in the eye,
- Whose woods are
these I think I know.
- Who would have
thought that face of thine
- Why should I
blame her that she filled my days
- Why so pale
and wan, fond lover?
- Why then,
why there,
- With what
conviction the young man spoke
- You have two
voices when you speak
- You're a long
way off becoming a saint
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