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Famous Earned Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Bukowski, Charles
...re a fucking dishwasher. You're honest. But he's such an ass,
George. And he can afford the money, and I've earned it... him and his mother and his
love, his mother-love, his clean l;ittle wash bowls and toilets and disposal bags and
breath chasers and after shave lotions and his little hard-ons and his precious
love-making. All for himself, you understand, all for himself! You know what a woman
wants, George." 
"Thanks for the whiskey, Connie....Read more of this...



by Yeats, William Butler
...ne women eat
A crazy salad with their meat
Whereby the Horn of plenty is undone.

In courtesy I'd have her chiefly learned;
Hearts are not had as a gift but hearts are earned
By those that are not entirely beautiful;
Yet many, that have played the fool
For beauty's very self, has charm made wisc.
And many a poor man that has roved,
Loved and thought himself beloved,
From a glad kindness cannot take his eyes.

May she become a flourishing hidden tree
That all her t...Read more of this...

by Hikmet, Nazim
...
I didn't envy Charlie Chaplin one bit
I deceived my women
I never talked my friends' backs
I drank but not every day
I earned my bread money honestly what happiness
out of embarrassment for others I lied
I lied so as not to hurt someone else
 but I also lied for no reason at all
I've ridden in trains planes and cars
most people don't get the chance
I went to opera
 most people haven't even heard of the opera
and since '21 I haven't gone to the places most people visit
 mosqu...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...uth 
If here or there or anywhere about: 
We ought to turn each side, try hard and see, 
And if we can't, be glad we've earned at least 
The right, by one laborious proof the more, 
To graze in peace earth's pleasant pasturage. 


Men are not angels, neither are they brutes: 
Something we may see, all we cannot see. 
What need of lying? I say, I see all, 
And swear to each detail the most minute 
In what I think a Pan's face--you, mere cloud: 
I swear I hear him speak...Read more of this...

by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...s of gratitude: the sudden kind 
We feel for what we take, the larger kind 
We feel for what we give. Once we have learned 
As much as this, we know the truth has been 
Told over to the world a thousand times;—
But we have had no ears to listen yet 
For more than fragments of it: we have heard 
A murmur now and then, and echo here 
And there, and we have made great music of it; 
And we have made innumerable books
To please the Unknown God. Time throws away 
Dead thous...Read more of this...



by Nash, Ogden
...s,
I wiped their noses and dried their faces. Of similarities there's lots
Twixt tiny tots and Hottentots.
I've earned repose to heal the ravages
Of these angelic-looking savages. Oh, progeny playing by itself
Is a lonely little elf,
But progeny in roistering batches
Would drive St. francis from here to Natchez. Shunned are the games a parent proposes,
They prefer to squirt each other with hoses,
Their playmates are their natural foemen
And they like to po...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...King, 
And the deed's sake my knighthood do the deed, 
Than to be noised of.' 

Merrily Gareth asked, 
'Have I not earned my cake in baking of it? 
Let be my name until I make my name! 
My deeds will speak: it is but for a day.' 
So with a kindly hand on Gareth's arm 
Smiled the great King, and half-unwillingly 
Loving his lusty youthhood yielded to him. 
Then, after summoning Lancelot privily, 
'I have given him the first quest: he is not proven. 
Look there...Read more of this...

by Lanier, Sidney
...n refused to pour

Till thy quick torch a barn had burned
Where twelve months' store of victual lay,
A widow's sons had earned;

Which done, thy floods with winds returned, --
The river raped their little herd away.

What myriad righteous errands high
Thy flames MIGHT run on! In that hour
Thou slewest the child, oh why
Not rather slay Calamity,
Breeder of Pain and Doubt, infernal Power?

Or why not plunge thy blades about
Some maggot politician throng
Swarming to parcel o...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...I have no brief for gambling, nay
 The notion I express
That money earned 's the only way
 To pay for happiness.
With cards and dice I do not hold;
 By betting I've been bit:
Conclusion: to get honest gold
 You've got to sweat for it.

Though there be evil in strong drink
 It's brought me heaps of fun;
And now, with some reserve, I think
 My toping days are done.
Though at teetotal cranks I laugh,
 Yet being sou...Read more of this...

by Moore, Marianne
...o much,
she cannot see herself enough --
a statuette of ivory on ivory,
the logical last touch
to an expansive splendor
earned as wages for work done:
one is not rich but poor
when one can always seem so right.
What can one do for them --
these savages
condemned to disaffect
all those who are not visionaries
alert to undertake the silly task
of making people noble?
This model of petrine fidelity
who "leaves her peaceful husband
only because she has seen enough of him" --
...Read more of this...

by Bronte, Anne
...ust renounce its empire then;
The price is paid, the world is freed,
And Satan's self must now confess,
That Christ has earned a Right to bless: 

Now holy Peace may smile from heaven,
And heavenly Truth from earth shall spring:
The captive's galling bonds are riven,
For our Redeemer is our king;
And He that gave his blood for men
Will lead us home to God again....Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...o whom Sin thus began. 
Second of Satan sprung, all-conquering Death! 
What thinkest thou of our empire now, though earned 
With travel difficult, not better far 
Than still at Hell's dark threshold to have sat watch, 
Unnamed, undreaded, and thyself half starved? 
Whom thus the Sin-born monster answered soon. 
To me, who with eternal famine pine, 
Alike is Hell, or Paradise, or Heaven; 
There best, where most with ravine I may meet; 
Which here, though plenteous, all...Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...ept it? But I see
What I can do or offer is suspect.
Of these things others quickly will dispose, 
Whose pains have earned the far-fet spoil." With that
Both table and provision vanished quite,
With sound of harpies' wings and talons heard;
Only the importune Tempter still remained,
And with these words his temptation pursued:—
 "By hunger, that each other creature tames,
Thou art not to be harmed, therefore not moved;
Thy temperance, invincible besides,
For no allure...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...rs. I did not know 
you wounded and returned."
"But just come back, Madam. A silly 
prick To gain me such unearned
Holiday making. And you, it appears,
Must be Sir Everard's lady. And my fears
At being caught a-trespassing were quick."

XIV
He looked so rueful that she laughed out loud. "You 
are forgiven, Mr. Deane. Even more,
I offer you the fishing, and am proud That you should find 
it pleasant from this shore.
Nobody fishes now, my...Read more of this...

by Bronte, Charlotte
...'d call my women, but to break their sleep, 
Because my own is broken, were unjust; 

They've wrought all day, and well-earned slumbers steep
Their labours in forgetfulness, I trust; 
Let me my feverish watch with patience bear, 
Thankful that none with me its sufferings share. 

Yet, Oh, for light ! one ray would tranquilise 
My nerves, my pulses, more than effort can; 
I'll draw my curtain and consult the skies: 
These trembling stars at dead of night look wan, 
Wild, r...Read more of this...

by Nash, Ogden
...h,
And nothing at all to be done!
 No letters to answer,
 No bills to be burned,
 No work to be shirked,
 No cash to be earned,
It is pleasant to sit on the beach
With nothing at all to be done!

How pleasant to look at the ocean,
Democratic and damp; indiscriminate;
It fills me with noble emotion
To think I am able to swim in it.
 To lave in the wave,
 Majestic and chilly,
 Tomorrow I crave;
 But today it is silly.
It is pleasant to look at the ocean;
Tomorrow, perha...Read more of this...

by Masefield, John
...thout my dinner 
Now that I know the times I've gi'n her.

From '51 to '61 
I cut my teeth and took to fun. 
I learned what not to be afraid of 
And what stuff women's lips are made of; 
I learned with what a rosy feeling 
Good ale makes floors seem like the ceiling, 
And how the moon give shiny light 
To lads as roll home singing by't. 
My blood did leap, my flesh did revel, 
Saul Kane was tokened to the devil. 

From '61 to'71 
I lived in disbelief of Heaven...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
..., 
Who being apt at arms and big of bone 
Has ever won it for the lady with him, 
And toppling over all antagonism 
Has earned himself the name of sparrow-hawk.' 
But thou, that hast no lady, canst not fight.' 

To whom Geraint with eyes all bright replied, 
Leaning a little toward him, 'Thy leave! 
Let ME lay lance in rest, O noble host, 
For this dear child, because I never saw, 
Though having seen all beauties of our time, 
Nor can see elsewhere, anything so fair.<...Read more of this...

by Frost, Robert
...in this region 
For the next forty summers--call it forty. 
But I'm not selling those, I'm giving them, 
They never earned me so much as one cent: 
Money can't pay me for the loss of them. 
No, the five hundred was the sum they named 
To pay the doctor's bill and tide me over. 
It's that or fight, and I don't want to fight-- 
I just want to get settled in my life, 
Such as it's going to be, and know the worst, 
Or best--it may not be so bad. The firm 
Promise ...Read more of this...

by Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth
...oes; 
Each morning sees some task begin, 
Each evening sees it close; 40 
Something attempted, something done, 
Has earned a night's repose. 

Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, 
For the lesson thou hast taught! 
Thus at the flaming forge of life 45 
Our fortunes must be wrought; 
Thus on its sounding anvil shaped 
Each burning deed and thought! ...Read more of this...

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