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Famous Balk Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Whitman, Walt
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If you blind your eyes with tears, you will not see the President’s marshal; 
If you groan such groans, you might balk the government cannon. 

For shame, old maniacs! Bring down those toss’d arms, and let your white hair be;
Here gape your great grand-sons—their wives gaze at them from the windows, 
See how well dress’d—see how orderly they conduct themselves. 

Worse and worse! Can’t you stand it? Are you retreating? 
Is this hour with the living too dead for ...Read more of this...



by Shelley, Percy Bysshe
...of death. He wandered on
Till vast Aornos seen from Petra's steep 
Hung o'er the low horizon like a cloud;
Through Balk, and where the desolated tombs
Of Parthian kings scatter to every wind
Their wasting dust, wildly he wandered on,
Day after day, a weary waste of hours,
Bearing within his life the brooding care
That ever fed on its decaying flame.
And now his limbs were lean; his scattered hair,
Sered by the autumn of strange suffering,
Sung dirges in the wind; his...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...ul’s realization and determination still inheriting, 
The fluid vacuum around and ahead still entering and dividing,
No balk retarding, no anchor anchoring, on no rock striking, 
Swift, glad, content, unbereav’d, nothing losing, 
Of all able and ready at any time to give strict account, 
The divine ship sails the divine sea. 

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Whoever you are! motion and reflection are especially for you;
The divine ship sails the divine sea for you. 

Whoever you are! you are he o...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...ed; the bents
Were jealous else. What made those holes and rents
In the dock's harsh swarth leaves, bruised as to balk
All hope of greeness? 'tis a brute must walk
Pushing their life out, with a brute's intents.

As for the grass, it grew as scant as hair
In leprosy; thin dry blades pricked the mud
Which underneath looked kneaded up with blood.
One stiff blind horse, his every bone a-stare,
Stood stupefied, however he came there:
Thrust out past service...Read more of this...

by Hugo, Victor
...d (the young Mudarra) 
 That trap he made and laid to kill 
 The seven sons of Lara. 
 
 Along the road—at last, no balk— 
 A youth looms on a jennet; 
 He rises like a sparrow-hawk 
 About to seize a linnet. 
 
 "What ho!" "Who calls?" "Art Christian knight, 
 Or basely born and boorish, 
 Or yet that thing I still more slight— 
 The spawn of some dog Moorish? 
 
 "I seek the by-born spawn of one 
 I e'er renounce as brother— 
 Who chose to make his latest so...Read more of this...



by Berryman, John
...sides, palaver with the High Chief
might advance THE CAUSE.
Undoubtedly down they sat and they did talk
and one did balk & stuck but one did stalk
a creation of new laws.

He smoked the pipe of peace—the sceen? tepees,
wigwams, papooses, buffalo hides, a high fire—
with everyone,
even that abnormally scrubbed & powerful one,
shivering with power, held together with wires,
his worst enemy....Read more of this...

by Lawrence, D. H.
...ou stalk by stalk, 
Till my fire of creation bore you 
Shrivelling down in the final dour 
Anguish -- then I suffered a balk. 

I knew your pain, and it broke 
My fine, craftsman's nerve; 
Your body quailed at my stroke, 
And my courage failed to give you the last 
Fine torture you did deserve. 

You are shapely, you are adorned, 
But opaque and dull in the flesh, 
Who, had I but pierced with the thorned 
Fire-threshing anguish, were fused and cast 
In a lovely illumi...Read more of this...

by Emerson, Ralph Waldo
...and Reuben roars,
Tough and screaming as birch-bark,
Goes like bullet to its mark,
While the solid curse and jeer
Never balk the waiting ear:
To student ears keen-relished jokes
On truck, and stock, and farming-folks,—
Nought the mountain yields thereof
But savage health and sinews tough.

On the summit as I stood,
O'er the wide floor of plain and flood,
Seemed to me the towering hill
Was not altogether still,
But a quiet sense conveyed;
If I err not, thus it said:

Many ...Read more of this...

by Drayton, Michael
...,
An acorn-cup he greeteth;
Which soon he taketh by the stalk,
About his head he lets it walk,
Nor doth he any creature balk,
But lays on all he meeteth.
The Tuscan poet doth advance
The frantic Paladine of France,
And those more ancient do enhance
Alcides in his fury,
And others Ajax Telamon:
But to this time there hath been none
So bedlam as our Oberon,
Of which I dare assure you.
And first encount'ring with a wasp,
He in his arms the fly doth clasp,
As tho' his bre...Read more of this...

by Dickinson, Emily
...e no wandering route of grace
That leads away from thee --
No circuit sage of all the course
Descried by cunning Men
To balk thee of thy sacred Prey --
Advancing to thy Den --...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...ll yet be victorious! 
You shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.

No danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers; 
If need be, a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one. 

One from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade; 
From Maine and from hot Carolina, and another, an Oregonese, shall be friends triune, 
More precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.

To Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come; 
...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...h pure as chalk 
From tinge on fleece, should still display a tongue 
Black 'neath the beast's moist palate, prompt men balk 
The propagating plague: he gets no young: 
They rather slay him,--sell his hide to calk 
Ships with, first steeped with pitch,--nor hands are wrung 
In sorrow for his fate: protected thus, 
The purity we loved is gained for us. So did girl-Moon, by just her attribute 
Of unmatched modesty betrayed, lie trapped, 
Bruised to the breast of Pan, half g...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...you belong to me now above all, and are folded
 inseparably
 together—you Love and Death are; 
Nor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life, 
For now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential, 
That you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons—and that they are mainly
 for
 you, 
That you, beyond them, come forth, to remain, the real reality,
That behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long, 
That you w...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...Mannahatta from Cuba or Mexico,
Not the perfume of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death. 

No danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers, 
If need be, a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one, 
The Kanuck shall be willing to lay down his life for the Kansian, and the Kansian for the
 Kanuck, on due need. 

It shall be customary in all directions, in the houses and streets, to see manly
 affection,
The departing brother or friend shall salute the remainin...Read more of this...

by Hardy, Thomas
...wed mine. 
So Time rights all things in long, long years - 
Or rather she, by her bold design! 
I admire a woman no balk deters: 
 She has blessed my life, in fine. 

X 

"I shall build new rooms for my new true bride, 
 Let the bygone be: 
By now, no doubt, she has crossed the tide 
With the man to her mind. Far happier she 
In some warm vineland by his side 
 Than ever she was with me."...Read more of this...

by Chaucer, Geoffrey
...speak,
I pray to God his necke might to-break.
He can well in mine eye see a stalk,
But in his own he cannot see a balk."


Notes to the Prologue to the Reeves Tale.


 1. "With blearing of a proude miller's eye": dimming his eye;
playing off a joke on him.

2. "Me list not play for age": age takes away my zest for
drollery.

3. The medlar, the fruit of the mespilus tree, is only edible when
rotten.

4. Yet in our ashes cold does f...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...time! the turban'd host, 
With added ranks and raging boast, 
Press onwards with such strength and heat, 
Their numbers balk their own retreat; 
For narrow the way that led to the spot 
Where still the Christians yielded not; 
And the foremost, if fearful, may vainly try 
Through the massy column to turn and fly; 
They perforce must do or die. 
They die: but ere their eyes could close, 
Avengers o'er their bodies rose; 
Fresh and furious, fast they fill 
The ranks unthinn...Read more of this...

by Cowper, William
...th a hasty blade;
But ill repays the sower's toil,
Soon wither'd, scorch'd, and dead.

The thorny ground is sure to balk
All hopes of harvest there;
We find a tall and sickly stalk,
But not the fruitful ear.

The beaten path and highway side,
Receive the trust in vain;
The watchful birds the spoil divide,
And pick up all the grain.

But where the Lord of grace and power
Has bless'd the happy field,
How plenteous is the golden store
The deep-wrought furrows yield!
...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
..., or from yourself, they do not conceal you from me;
The shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these balk others, they do
 not
 balk me, 
The pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed, premature death, all
 these I
 part aside. 

There is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you; 
There is no virtue, no beauty, in man or woman, but as good is in you; 
No pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you;
No pleasure waiti...Read more of this...

by Wilmot, John
...has done the business of lampoon,
And in their looks their characters has shown.

Endeavoring this irksome sight to balk,
And a more irksome noise, their silly talk,
I silently slunk down t' th' Lower Walk,
But often when one would Charybdis shun,
Down upon Scilla 'tis one's fate to run,
For here it was my curséd luck to find
As great a fop, though of another kind,
A tall stiff fool that walked in Spanish guise:
The buckram puppet never stirred its eyes,
But grave as owl ...Read more of this...

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