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Famous Calmness Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Whitman, Walt
...of precedents, 
Does not repel them, or the past, or what they have produced under their forms, 
Takes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne from the house, 
Perceives that it waits a little while in the door—that it was fittest for its days, 
That its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who approaches,
And that he shall be fittest for his days. 

Any period, one nation must lead, 
One land must be the promise and reliance of the...Read more of this...



by Wignesan, T
...Remorseful, the noonday sun
Frizzles with the stealthy wind
Under the rubbery mountain green.
A calmness has come to rest
From having tossed in its sleep.
The forest has taken leave
Of the hunted horn and drum.
No more the tapper late of nap
Scurries to the haven of a nest.
No more the rattle whisper fades
To nothingness in a lonesome rest.
No more, no more, for the heavens
Sleep and all the troops sleep too.
The sinewy py...Read more of this...

by Melville, Herman
...tood on cliffs whence all was plain,
And smoked as one who feels no cares;
But mastered nervousness intense,
Alone such calmness wears.

The summit-cannon plunge their flame
Sheer down the primal wall,
But up and up each linking troop
In stretching festoons crawl - 
Nor fire a shot. Such men appal
The foe, though brave. He, from the brink,
Looks far along the breadth of slope,
And sees two miles of dark dots creep,
And knows they mean the cope.

He sees them c...Read more of this...

by Rilke, Rainer Maria
...gaze -you who, so often since
you died, have been afraid for my well-being,
within my deepest hope, relinquishing that calmness,
the realms of equanimity such as the dead possess
for my so small fate -Am I not right?

And you, my parents, am I not right? You who loved me
for that small beginning of my love for you
from which I always shyly turned away, because
the distance in your features grew, changed,
even while I loved it, into cosmic space
where you no longer were.....Read more of this...

by Scott, Duncan Campbell
...roes
Some dawning glimmer of plan;
Till we feel in the deepening night 
The hand of the angel Content,
That stranger of calmness and light,
With his brow over us bent,
Who moves with his eyes on the earth,
Whose robe of lambent green,
A tissue of herb and its sheen,
Tells the mother who gave him birth.
The message plays through his power,
Till it flames exultant in thought,
As the quince-tree triumphs in flower.
The fruit that is checked and marred
Goes under the sod:...Read more of this...



by Whitman, Walt
...ons; 
And in them were the fathers of sons—and in them were the fathers of sons. 

This man was of wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person;
The shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and beard, and the
 immeasurable meaning of his black eyes—the richness and breadth of his manners, 
These I used to go and visit him to see—he was wise also; 
He was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old—his sons were massive, clean,
 bearded, tan-faced, handsome;...Read more of this...

by Plath, Sylvia
...e woke me early, reflecting the sun
From her amazingly white torso, and I couldn't help but notice
Her tidiness and her calmness and her patience:
She humored my weakness like the best of nurses,
Holding my bones in place so they would mend properly.
In time our relationship grew more intense.

She stopped fitting me so closely and seemed offish.
I felt her criticizing me in spite of herself,
As if my habits offended her in some way.
She let in the drafts and ...Read more of this...

by Dyke, Henry Van
...A soft veil dims the tender skies,
And half conceals from pensive eyes
The bronzing tokens of the fall;
A calmness broods upon the hills,
And summer's parting dream distills
A charm of silence over all.

The stacks of corn, in brown array,
Stand waiting through the placid day,
Like tattered wigwams on the plain;
The tribes that find a shelter there
Are phantom peoples, forms of air,
And ghosts of vanished joy and pain.

At evening when the crimson crest
...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...de; 
But that of one in his own heart secure 
Of all that he would do, or could endure. 
Could this mean peace? the calmness of the good? 
Or guilt grown old in desperate hardihood? 
Alas! too like in confidence are each 
For man to trust to mortal look or speech; 
From deeds, and deeds alone, may he discern 
Truths which it wrings the unpractised heart to learn. 

XXV. 

And Lara call'd his page, and went his way — 
Well could that stripling word or sign obey: 
H...Read more of this...

by Whittier, John Greenleaf
...ce what tyrant power shall stand?
No fetters in the Bay State! No slave upon her land!

Look to it well, Virginians! In calmness we have borne,
In answer to our faith and trust, your insult and your scorn;
You've spurned our kindest counsels; you've hunted for our lives;
And shaken round our hearths and homes your manacles and gyves!

We wage no war, we lift no arm, we fling no torch within
The fire-damps of the quaking mine beneath your soil of sin;
We leave ye with your bon...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
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O to resume the joys of the soldier: 
To feel the presence of a brave general! to feel his sympathy! 
To behold his calmness! to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!
To go to battle! to hear the bugles play, and the drums beat! 
To hear the crash of artillery! to see the glittering of the bayonets and musket-barrels
 in the
 sun! 
To see men fall and die, and not complain! 
To taste the savage taste of blood! to be so devilish! 
To gloat so over the wounds and deaths of th...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...I swallow—it tastes good—I like it well—it becomes mine;
I am the man—I suffer’d—I was there. 

The disdain and calmness of olden martyrs; 
The mother, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her children gazing
 on; 
The hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence, blowing,
 cover’d with sweat; 
The twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck—the murderous
 buckshot and the bullets;
All these I feel, or am. 

I am the hounded slave...Read more of this...

by Bukowski, Charles
...boy just out of
school---
you tell
me,
you who were a hero in some
revolution
you who teach children
you who drink with calmness
you who own large homes
and walk in gardens
you who have killed a man and own a
beautiful wife
you tell me
why I am on fire like old dry
garbage.

we might surely have some interesting
correspondence.
it will keep the mailman busy.
and the butterflies and ants and bridges and
cemeteries
the rocket-makers and dogs and garage mechanics
wil...Read more of this...

by Bronte, Anne
...Alas it was reality!
For well I know wherever he may be
He mourns me thus -- O heaven I could bear
My deadly fate with calmness if there were
No kindred hearts to bleed and break for me!...Read more of this...

by Bryant, William Cullen
...cheek to cheek  
With mute caresses shall declare 15 
The tenderness they cannot speak. 

And some who walk in calmness here  
Shall shudder as they reach the door 
Where one who made their dwelling dear  
Its flower its light is seen no more. 20 

Youth with pale cheek and slender frame  
And dreams of greatness in thine eye! 
Go'st thou to build an early name  
Or early in the task to die? 

Keen son of trade with eager brow! 25 
Who is now flutterin...Read more of this...

by Verhaeren, Emile
...reck of!—and yet there falls from thence
The vast, unbroken silence, mysterious and intense
That makes the peace, the calmness and beauty of the night!


O spheres of flame and golden, always more far and high;
Abyss to abyss still floating, onward from shade to shade!
So far, so high, all reck'ning the wisdom of man has made,
Before those giddy numbers must shrink in his hands and die!


Shining in dim transparence, the whole of infinity lies
Behind the veils tha...Read more of this...

by Benet, Stephen Vincent
.... . . 
And she is the low lake, drowsy and gentle, 
And good words spoken from the tongues of friends, 
And calmness in the evening, and deep thoughts, 
Falling like dreams from the stars' solemn mouths. 
All these. 
They said she was unfaithful once. 
Or I remembered it -- and so, for that, 
I lie here, I suppose. Yes, so they said. 
You see she is so troubled, looking down, 
Sorrowing deeply for my torments. I 
Of course, feel nothing whi...Read more of this...

by Dryden, John
...winds, 
Works through our yielding bodies on our minds, 
The wholesome tempest purges what it breeds 
To recommend the calmness that succeeds. 

But thou, the pander of the people's hearts, 
(O crooked soul and serpentine in arts!)... 
What curses on thy blasted name will fall, 
Which age to age their legacy shall call, 
For all must curse the woes that must descend on all! 
Religion thou hast none: thy mercury 
Has passed through every sect, or theirs throug...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...nents, and all the islands
 and
 archipelagos of the sea; 
What we believe in invites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is
 positive
 and composed, knows no discouragement, 
Waiting patiently, waiting its time. 

(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,
But songs of insurrection also; 
For I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel, the world over, 
And he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him, 
And stakes his life, to be lost at any moment...Read more of this...

by Akhmatova, Anna
...You, my tender one, don't do
Harm to anyone."

And there stands a giant star
Between two wood beams,
With such calmness promising
To fulfil your dreams.



x x x

Divine angel, who betrothed us
Secretly on winter morn,
From our sadness-free existence
Does not take his darkened eyes.

For this reason we love sky,
And fresh wind, and air so thin,
And the dark tree branches
Behind fence of iron.

For this reason we love the strict,
Many-w...Read more of this...

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