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Famous Learnt Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Whitman, Walt
...te what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me!
I will make cities and civilizations defer to me! 
This is what I have learnt from America—it is the amount—and it I teach again. 

(Democracy! while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast, 
I saw you serenely give birth to immortal children—saw in dreams your dilating form; 
Saw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)

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I will confront these shows of the day and night! 
I will know if I am to be less tha...Read more of this...



by Milton, John
...the inglorious likeness of a beast
Fixes instead, unmoulding reason's mintage
Charactered in the face. This have I learnt
Tending my flocks hard by i' the hilly crofts
That brow this bottom glade; whence night by night
He and his monstrous rout are heard to howl
Like stabled wolves, or tigers at their prey,
Doing abhorred rites to Hecate
In their obscured haunts of inmost bowers.
Yet have they many baits and guileful spells
To inveigle and invite the unwary sense
Of ...Read more of this...

by Eliot, T S (Thomas Stearns)
...rres
Trying to use words, and every attempt
Is a wholly new start, and a different kind of failure
Because one has only learnt to get the better of words
For the thing one no longer has to say, or the way in which
One is no longer disposed to say it. And so each venture
Is a new beginning, a raid on the inarticulate
With shabby equipment always deteriorating
In the general mess of imprecision of feeling,
Undisciplined squads of emotion. And what there is to conquer
By...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
... 
The wrath which forced my thoughts on that fierce law, 
The doom of treason and the flaming death, 
(When first I learnt thee hidden here) is past. 
The pang--which while I weighed thy heart with one 
Too wholly true to dream untruth in thee, 
Made my tears burn--is also past--in part. 
And all is past, the sin is sinned, and I, 
Lo! I forgive thee, as Eternal God 
Forgives: do thou for thine own soul the rest. 
But how to take last leave of all I loved? 
O ...Read more of this...

by Alighieri, Dante
...ed speech in me 
 Derived? O glorious and far-guiding star! 
 Now may the love-led studious hours and long 
 In which I learnt how rich thy wonders are, 
 Master and Author mine of Light and Song, 
 Befriend me now, who knew thy voice, that few 
 Yet hearken. All the name my work hath won 
 Is thine of right, from whom I learned. To thee, 
 Abashed, I grant it. . . Why the mounting sun 
 No more I seek, ye scarce should ask, who see 
 The beast that turned...Read more of this...



by Bronte, Charlotte
...ce, he little cared 
On what she did, or how she fared. 
The love withheld, she never sought, 
She grew uncherished­learnt untaught; 
To her the inward life of thought 
Full soon was open laid. 
I know not if her friendlessness 
Did sometimes on her spirit press, 
But plaint she never made. 

The book-shelves were her darling treasure, 
She rarely seemed the time to measure 
While she could read alone. 
And she too loved the twilight wood, 
And often, in her m...Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...His utmost subtlety, because he boasts
And vaunts of his great cunning to the throng
Of his Apostasy. He might have learnt
Less overweening, since he failed in Job,
Whose constant perseverance overcame
Whate'er his cruel malice could invent.
He now shall know I can produce a man, 
Of female seed, far abler to resist
All his solicitations, and at length
All his vast force, and drive him back to Hell—
Winning by conquest what the first man lost
By fallacy surprised....Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...their majestic, unaffected style,
Than all the oratory of Greece and Rome. 
In them is plainest taught, and easiest learnt,
What makes a nation happy, and keeps it so,
What ruins kingdoms, and lays cities flat;
These only, with our Law, best form a king."
 So spake the Son of God; but Satan, now
Quite at a loss (for all his darts were spent),
Thus to our Saviour, with stern brow, replied:—
 "Since neither wealth nor honour, arms nor arts,
Kingdom nor empire, pleases t...Read more of this...

by Drinkwater, John
...thousand lays,
Looked in your eyes, and seen accounted there
Solomons legioned for bewildered praise.
Now have I learnt love as love is. I take
Your hand, and with no inquisition learn
All that your eyes can tell, and that's to make
A little reckoning and brief, then turn
Away, and in my heart I hear a call,
'I love, I love, I love'; and that is all.
V 	When all the hungry pain of love I bear,
And in poor lightless thought but burn and burn,
And wit goe...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...her was a light
Flared up an instant only in the night.
`Idomeneo' was the opera's name,
A name that poor Charlotta learnt to hate.
Herr Altgelt worked so hard he seldom came
Home for his tea, and it was very late,
Past midnight sometimes, when he knocked. His state
Was like a flabby orange whose crushed skin
Is thin with pulling, and all dented in.
He practised every morning and her heart
Followed his bow. But often she would sit,
While he was playing, qu...Read more of this...

by Browning, Elizabeth Barrett
...nd I behold white sepulchres 
As well as the white rose,¡ª 

When wiser, meeker thoughts are given, 105 
And I have learnt to lift my face, 
Reminded how earth's greenest place 
The colour draws from heaven,¡ª 

It something saith for earthly pain, 
But more for heavenly promise free, 110 
That I who was, would shrink to be 
That happy child again. 
...Read more of this...

by Wordsworth, William
...sighs  O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains.  My Friend, and my Friend's Sister! we have learnt  A different lore: we may not thus profane  Nature's sweet voices always full of love  And joyance! Tis the merry Nightingale   That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates  With fast thick warble his delicious notes,  As he were fearful, that an April night&n...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...am, pacing moodily up and down, 
`Vows! did you keep the vow you made to Mark 
More than I mine? Lied, say ye? Nay, but learnt, 
The vow that binds too strictly snaps itself-- 
My knighthood taught me this--ay, being snapt-- 
We run more counter to the soul thereof 
Than had we never sworn. I swear no more. 
I swore to the great King, and am forsworn. 
For once--even to the height--I honoured him. 
"Man, is he man at all?" methought, when first 
I rode from ou...Read more of this...

by Dryden, John
...nient, seldom just; 
Even in the most sincere advice he gave 
He had a grudging still to be a knave. 
The frauds he learnt in his fanatic years 
Made him uneasy in his lawful gears. 
At best, as little honest as he could, 
And, like white witches, mischievously good. 
To his first bias longingly he leans 
And rather would be great by wicked means. 
Thus framed for ill, he loosed our triple hold, 
(Advice unsafe, precipitous, and bold.) 
From hence those te...Read more of this...

by Yeats, William Butler
...ly bread;
And when you have spoken take the roads again?

Robartes. He wrote of me in that extravagant style
He had learnt from pater, and to round his tale
Said I was dead; and dead I choose to be.

Aherne. Sing me the changes of the moon once more;
True song, though speech: "mine author sung it me.'

Robartes. Twenty-and-eight the phases of the moon,
The full and the moon's dark and all the crescents,
Twenty-and-eight, and yet but six-and-twenty
The crad...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...unt old trails' said Cyril 'very well; 
But when did woman ever yet invent?' 
'Ungracious!' answered Florian; 'have you learnt 
No more from Psyche's lecture, you that talked 
The trash that made me sick, and almost sad?' 
'O trash' he said, 'but with a kernel in it. 
Should I not call her wise, who made me wise? 
And learnt? I learnt more from her in a flash, 
Than in my brainpan were an empty hull, 
And every Muse tumbled a science in. 
A thousand hearts lie fallow ...Read more of this...

by Miller, Alice Duer
...e unions seem to be 
Too close for even death to tear apart. 
Those who have lived together many years, 
And deeply learnt to read each other's mind, 
Vanities, tempers, virtues, hopes, and fears— 
One cannot go—nor is one left behind. 
Alas, with John and me this was not so; 
I was defrauded even of the past. 
Our days had been so pitifully few, 
Fight as I would, I found the dead go fast. 
I had lost all—had lost not love alone, 
But the bright knowledge it ...Read more of this...

by Crowley, Aleister
...zel rod 
From the rude and goatish god, 
Even as the curved moon's waning ray 
Stolen from the King of Day. 
He had learnt the elvish sign; 
Given the Token of the Nine: 
Once to rave, and once to revel, 
Once to bow before the devil, 
Once to swing the thurible, 
Once to kiss the goat of hell, 
Once to dance the aspen spring, 
Once to croak, and once to sing, 
Once to oil the savoury thighs 
Of the witch with sea-green eyes 
With the unguents magical. 
Oh the honey a...Read more of this...

by Shelley, Percy Bysshe
...wn; 
Whispering in enamour'd tone 
Sweet oracles of woods and dells  
And summer winds in sylvan cells. 
For it had learnt all harmonies 65 
Of the plains and of the skies  
Of the forests and the mountains  
And the many-voic¨¨d fountains; 
The clearest echoes of the hills  
The softest notes of falling rills 70 
The melodies of birds and bees  
The murmuring of summer seas  
And pattering rain and breathing dew  
And airs of evening; and it knew 
That seldom-h...Read more of this...

by Lehman, David
...ns of dons wondered what he meant. Asked 
how he knew that "this color is red," he smiled
and said, "because I have learnt English." There 
were no other questions. Wittgenstein let the 
silence gather. Then he said, "this itself is the answer." 

7. 

Religion went beyond the boundaries of language, 
yet the impulse to run against "the walls of our cage," 
though "perfectly, absolutely useless," was not to be 
dismissed. A. J. Ayer, one of...Read more of this...

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