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Famous Clamped Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by de la Mare, Walter
...Without doubt
We have a simple cure for that;
It is to take them out.”

He laid forthwith poor Mr. Smith
Close-clamped upon the table,
And, cold as stone, took out his bones
As fast as he was able.

Smith said, “Thank you, thank you, thank you,”
And wished him a good-day;
And with his parcel ‘neath his arm
He slowly moved away....Read more of this...



by Tebb, Barry
...n rowan or port wine,

Richer even than the palette of Vermeer.



There is frost everywhere, holding together

The clamped benches in the garden for the blind,

Binding the branches of the shrubs sewn along

The path to the garden for the disabled.

I have touched the haptic stones, patterned

In the empty silence of Roundhay’s dawn,

The park stretching away in trees and mist

And morning frost.





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Time after time

Time out of mind

I have searched for y...Read more of this...

by Hugo, Victor
...ssed, 
 And hurled at even arrows to the stars. 
 They set strong granite for the canvas wall, 
 And every block was clamped with iron chains. 
 It seemed a city made for hell. Its towers, 
 With their huge masses made night in the land. 
 The walls were thick as mountains. On the door 
 They graved: "Let not God enter here." This done, 
 And having finished to cement and build 
 In a stone tower, they set him in the midst. 
 To him, still dark and haggard, "Oh, my ...Read more of this...

by Grennan, Eamon
...ngs stretched stiff

from the tip of Letter Hill to the cobbled bay, its gaze
glacial, its hook-and-scrabble claws fast clamped
on every window, its petrifying breath a cage

in which all the warmth we were is shivering....Read more of this...

by Heaney, Seamus
...at his drink. 
The cap juts like a gantry's crossbeam, 
Cowling plated forehead and sledgehead jaw. 
Speech is clamped in the lips' vice. 

That fist would drop a hammer on a Catholic- 
Oh yes, that kind of thing could start again; 
The only Roman collar he tolerates 
Smiles all round his sleek pint of porter. 

Mosaic imperatives bang home like rivets; 
God is a foreman with certain definite views 
Who orders life in shifts of work and leisure. 
A factor...Read more of this...



by Johnson, James Weldon
...Death, and bring her to me.

And Death didn't say a word,
But he loosed the reins on his pale, white horse,
And he clamped the spurs to his bloodless sides,
And out and down he rode,
Through heaven's pearly gates,
Past suns and moons and stars;
on Death rode,
Leaving the lightning's flash behind;
Straight down he came.

While we were watching round her bed,
She turned her eyes and looked away,
She saw what we couldn't see;
She saw Old Death.She saw Old Death
Comi...Read more of this...

by Nash, Ogden
...or the Inquisition was less tyrannical
Than the iron rules of an age mechanical,
Which, because of an error in '92,
Are clamped like corsets on me and you,
While Children of Nature we'd be today
If San Domingo
Had been Cathay.

And that, you may think, my friends, is that.
But it isn't - not by a fireman's hat.
The American people,
With grins jocose,
Always survive the fatal dose.
And though our systems are slightly wobbly,
We'll fool the doctor this time, pro...Read more of this...

by Sandburg, Carl
...MARY has a thingamajig clamped on her ears
And sits all day taking plugs out and sticking plugs in.
Flashes and flashes—voices and voices calling for ears to pour words in
Faces at the ends of wires asking for other faces at the ends of other wires:
All day taking plugs out and sticking plugs in,
Mary has a thingamajig clamped on her ears....Read more of this...

by Sexton, Anne
...nvited to the wedding feast
and when she arrived there were
red-hot iron shoes,
in the manner of red-hot roller skates,
clamped upon her feet.
First your toes will smoke
and then your heels will turn black
and you will fry upward like a frog,
she was told.
And so she danced until she was dead,
a subterranean figure,
her tongue flicking in and out
like a gas jet.
Meanwhile Snow White held court,
rolling her china-blue doll eyes open and shut
and sometimes referring...Read more of this...

by Hugo, Victor
...ecede than follow. 
 My lord, it is no reason for long life 
 That we are young! Alas! I have seen too oft 
 The old clamped firm to life, the young torn thence; 
 And the lids close as sudden o'er their eyes 
 As gravestones sealing up the sepulchre. 
 
 G. MOIR. 


 




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