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Famous 32 Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous 32 poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous 32 poems. These examples illustrate what a famous 32 poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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by Bradstreet, Anne
...urp'd thy flow'ring crown,
30 Or by tempestuous Wars thy fields trod down?
31 Or hath Canutus, that brave valiant Dane,
32 The regal peaceful Sceptre from thee ta'en?
33 Or is 't a Norman whose victorious hand
34 With English blood bedews thy conquered Land?
35 Or is 't intestine Wars that thus offend?
36 Do Maud and Stephen for the Crown contend?
37 Do Barons rise and side against their King,
38 And call in Foreign aid to help the thing?
39 Must Edward be depos'd? Or is 't t...Read more of this...



by Byron, George (Lord)
...ate; 
Nor last nor least in high command, 
Each brother led a separate band; 
They gave their horse-tails to the wind, [32] 
And mustering in Sophia's plain 
Their tents were pitch'd, their posts assign'd; 
To one, alas! assign'd in vain! 
What need of words? the deadly bowl, 
By Giaffir's order drugg'd and given, 
With venom subtle as his soul, 
Dismiss'd Abdallah's hence to heaven. 
Reclined and feverish in the bath, 
He, when the hunter's sport was up, 
But little deem...Read more of this...

by Tebb, Barry
...our dress.



At the end of

Falmouth Terrace

Under your mother’s

Eye gravely you

Kissed me good-night.





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On a Holy Day of Obligation

I went with Margaret up

The hill to Mount St. Mary’s,

The path was rough and little

Used, her black runners had holes,

Her ankles were bare, she wore a

Washed-out flower-patterned frock.





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You wore a torn scarf

Over your hair

As we sat in the dark

Square of the church,

The footsteps of penitents

...Read more of this...

by Bradstreet, Anne
...Chamber rushes
30 And as a strong man joys to run a race.
31 The morn doth usher thee with smiles and blushes.
32 The Earth reflects her glances in thy face.
33 Birds, insects, Animals with Vegative,
34 Thy heat from death and dullness doth revive
35 And in the darksome womb of fruitful nature dive. 

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36 Thy swift Annual and diurnal Course,
37 Thy daily straight and yearly oblique path,
38 Thy pleasing fervour, and thy scorching force,
39 All mortals here...Read more of this...

by Dryden, John
...ern stars arise, 
We trac'd the far-fetch'd gold unto the mine 
And that which brib'd our fathers made our prize. 

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Such was our prince; yet own'd a soul above 
The highest acts it could produce to show: 
Thus poor mechanic arts in public move 
Whilst the deep secrets beyond practice go. 

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Nor di'd he when his ebbing fame went less, 
But when fresh laurels courted him to live; 
He seem'd but to prevent some new success, 
As if above what triumphs earth could g...Read more of this...



by Bradstreet, Anne
....30 Don Anthony in's right for to install. 
2.31 She frankly help'd Franks' (brave) distressed King, 
2.32 The States united now her fame do sing. 
2.33 She their Protectrix was, they well do know, 
2.34 Unto our dread Virago, what they owe. 
2.35 Her Nobles sacrific'd their noble blood, 
2.36 Nor men, nor coin she shap'd, to do them good. 
2.37 The rude untamed Irish she did quell, 
2.38 And Tiron bound, before her picture ...Read more of this...

by Brautigan, Richard
...nd bigger

locks on the door, but the pimp just kept breaking in--a huge

fellow.

 "So Art went out and got a .32 pistol, and the next time

the pimp broke in, Art pulled the gun out from underneath

the covers and jammed it into the pimp's mouth and said,

'You'll be out of luck the next time you come through that

door, Jack.' This broke the pimp up. He never went back.

The pimp certainly lost a good thing.

 "He ran up a couple thousand dollars wo...Read more of this...

by Spenser, Edmund
...t in greatest height 
To greatness grown, through long prosperity, 
Thou then adown might'st fall more horribly. 


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Hope ye, my verses, that posterity 
Of age ensuing shall you ever read? 
Hope ye that ever immortality 
So mean harp's work may challenge for her mead? 
If under heaven any endurance were, 
These monuments, which not in paper writ, 
Put in porphyry and marble do appear, 
Might well have hop'd to have obtained it. 
Na th' less my lute, whom Phoebus d...Read more of this...

by Hill, Geoffrey
...born 19.6.32 - deported 24.9.42

Undesirable you may have been, untouchable
you were not. Not forgotten
or passed over at the proper time.

As estimated, you died. Things marched,
sufficient, to that end.
Just so much Zyklon and leather, patented
terror, so many routine cries.

(I have made
an elegy for myself it
is true)

September fattens...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...or-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador;
I follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff. 

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I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and
 self-contain’d; 
I stand and look at them long and long. 

They do not sweat and whine about their condition; 
They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins;
They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God; 
Not one is dissatisfied—not one is demented with th...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...ate; 
Nor last nor least in high command, 
Each brother led a separate band; 
They gave their horse-tails to the wind, [32] 
And mustering in Sophia's plain 
Their tents were pitch'd, their posts assign'd; 
To one, alas! assign'd in vain! 
What need of words? the deadly bowl, 
By Giaffir's order drugg'd and given, 
With venom subtle as his soul, 
Dismiss'd Abdallah's hence to heaven. 
Reclined and feverish in the bath, 
He, when the hunter's sport was up, 
But little deem...Read more of this...

by Stevens, Wallace
...ickering syllables 
30 And storming under multitudinous tones 
31 Was name for this short-shanks in all that brunt? 
32 Crispin was washed away by magnitude. 
33 The whole of life that still remained in him 
34 Dwindled to one sound strumming in his ear, 
35 Ubiquitous concussion, slap and sigh, 
36 Polyphony beyond his baton's thrust. 

37 Could Crispin stem verboseness in the sea, 
38 The old age of a watery realist, 
39 Triton, dissolved in shifting diap...Read more of this...

by Bradstreet, Anne
...ir,
1.30 When blushing first, she 'gins to red the Air.
1.31 No wooden horse, but one of metal try'd:
1.32 He seems to fly, or swim, and not to ride.
1.33 Then prancing on the Stage, about he wheels;
1.34 But as he went, death waited at his heels.
1.35 The next came up, in a more graver sort,
1.36 As one that cared for a good report.
1.37 His Sword by's side, and choler in his eyes,
1.38 But neither us'd (as yet) for he was ...Read more of this...

by Chaucer, Geoffrey
...*every deal*. *in every part*
Well seemed each of them a fair burgess,
To sitten in a guild-hall, on the dais. 
Evereach, for the wisdom that he can*, *knew
Was shapely* for to be an alderman. *fitted
For chattels hadde they enough and rent,
And eke their wives would it well assent:
And elles certain they had been to blame.
It is full fair to be y-clep'd madame,
And for to go to vigils all before,
And have a mantle royally y-bore.

A COOK they hadd...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
.... Round eyes
Of scarlet, spotting tender saffron hues.
Violets sunk to blacks, and reds in orange crushed.

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Of every pattern and in every shade.
Nacreous, iridescent, mottled, checked.
Some purest sulphur-yellow, others made
An ivory-white with disks of copper flecked.
Sprinkled and striped, tasselled, or keenest edged.
Striated, powdered, freckled, long or short.
They bloomed, and seemed strange wonder-moths new-fledged,
Born of the spectru...Read more of this...

by Bridges, Robert Seymour
...eign her wisdom, she doth show
She hath the intelligence of heavenly things,
Unsullied by man's mortal overthrow. 

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Thus to be humbled: 'tis that ranging pride
No refuge hath; that in his castle strong
Brave reason sits beleaguer'd, who so long
Kept field, but now must starve where he doth hide;
That industry, who once the foe defied,
Lies slaughter'd in the trenches; that the throng
Of idle fancies pipe their foolish song,
Where late the puissant captains fought and d...Read more of this...

by Chaucer, Geoffrey
...to borrow*. *pledged his faith*

O Cupid, out of alle charity!
O Regne* that wilt no fellow have with thee! *queen 
Full sooth is said, that love nor lordeship
Will not, *his thanks*, have any fellowship. *thanks to him*
Well finden that Arcite and Palamon.
Arcite is ridd anon unto the town,
And on the morrow, ere it were daylight,
Full privily two harness hath he dight*, *prepared
Both suffisant and meete to darraine* *contest
The battle in the field betwixt ...Read more of this...

by Chaucer, Geoffrey
...imbed all the three.
They satte stille well *a furlong way*. *the time it would take
"Now, Pater noster, clum," said Nicholay, to walk a furlong*
And "clum," quoth John; and "clum," said Alison:
This carpenter said his devotion,
And still he sat and bidded his prayere,
Awaking on the rain, if he it hear.
The deade sleep, for weary business,
Fell on this carpenter, right as I guess,
About the curfew-time, or little more,
For *travail of his ghost* he groane...Read more of this...

by Johnson, Samuel
...where rival kings command,
30 And dubious title shakes the madded land,
31 When statutes glean the refuse of the sword,
32 How much more safe the vassal than the lord,
33 Low sculks the hind beneath the rage of pow'r,
34 And leaves the wealthy traitor in the Tow'r,
35 Untouch'd his cottage, and his slumbers sound,
36 Tho' confiscation's vultures hover round.

37 The needy traveller, serene and gay,
38 Walks the wild heath, and sings his toil away.
39 Does envy seize t...Read more of this...

by Chaucer, Geoffrey
...
As thus, God wot, Mercury is desolate
In Pisces, where Venus is exaltate,
And Venus falls where Mercury is raised. 32
Therefore no woman by no clerk is praised.
The clerk, when he is old, and may not do
Of Venus' works not worth his olde shoe,
Then sits he down, and writes in his dotage,
That women cannot keep their marriage.
But now to purpose, why I tolde thee
That I was beaten for a book, pardie.

Upon a night Jenkin, that was our sire,* *goodman
Read on h...Read more of this...

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