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Famous Pate Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Burns, Robert
...ing.


 Last, tho’ not least in love, ye youthful fair,
Angelic forms, high Heaven’s peculiar care!
To you old Bald-pate smoothes his wrinkled brow,
And humbly begs you’ll mind the important-Now!
To crown your happiness he asks your leave,
And offers, bliss to give and to receive.


 For our sincere, tho’ haply weak endeavours,
With grateful pride we own your many favours;
And howsoe’er our tongues may ill reveal it,
Believe our glowing bosoms truly feel it....Read more of this...



by Yeats, William Butler
...here
And find my health again in the sea air,'
Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck,
'And make my soul before my pate is bare.-

'And get a comfortable wife and house
To rid me of the devil in my shoes,'
Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck,
'And the worse devil that is between my thighs.'

And though I'd marry with a comely lass,
She need not be too comely - let it pass,'
Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck,
'But there's a devil in a looking-gla...Read more of this...

by Wignesan, T
...skewed top
Corned beef, incisively culled

Look! that garden all spruced up
An incongruous lot of hair on that bald pate
No soul stirs in there but the foul air
No parking alongside but from eight to eight.
Learning so hard and late
No time to scratch the bald pate.
        At five-thirty-one
        A minute just gone
The thud is on, the sledge-hammer yawns
And in the back of ears, strange noises
As from afar and a million feet tramp.
One infinitesi...Read more of this...

by Lanier, Sidney
...nt him sleep.
There came his room-fellow,
Stout Dick, the painter, saw the written dream,
Read, scratched his curly pate, smiled, winked, fell on
The poem in big-hearted comic rage,
Quick folded, thrust in envelope, addressed
To him, the critic-god, that sitteth grim
And giant-grisly on the stone causeway
That leadeth to his magazine and fame.
Him, by due mail, the little Dream of June
Encountered growling, and at unawares
Stole in upon his poem-battered soul
So that ...Read more of this...

by Hugo, Victor
...could, and fobbed Savoy; 
 For those who live content with honest state, 
 They're public pests; knock we 'em on the pate! 
 They set a vile example! Quick—arrest 
 That Fool, who ruled and failed to line his nest. 
 Just hit a bell, you'll see the clapper shake— 
 Meddle with Priests, you'll find the barrack wake— 
 Ah! Princes know the People's a tight boot, 
 March 'em sometimes to be shot and to shoot, 
 Then they'll wear easier. So let them preach 
 The righte...Read more of this...



by Alighieri, Dante
...vostro accorgimento
ben penetrare a questa veritate,
come disiri, ti far? contento.
 Se violenza ? quando quel che pate
niente conferisce a quel che sforza,
non fuor quest'alme per essa scusate;
 ch? volont?, se non vuol, non s'ammorza,
ma fa come natura face in foco,
se mille volte violenza il torza.
 Per che, s'ella si piega assai o poco,
segue la forza; e cos? queste fero
possendo rifuggir nel santo loco.
 Se fosse stato lor volere intero,
come tenne Lorenzo i...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...ent:
"Young man, your answer for to-day
 Is - No Comment."

Nigh sixty years have called the tune,
And silver is my pate;
No longer do I importune
Important men of state;
But time has made me wise, and so
When button-holed I shake
My head and say: "To-day, I've no
 Comment to make."

Oh, silence is a mighty shield,
Verbosity is vain;
let others wordy warfare wield,
From arguments abstain;
When faced with dialectic foes
Just shrug and turn away:
Be sure your wisest wor...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...ke a shock:
Why not control the Syndicate by buyin' up the Stock?

An' so next day he hurried back with smoothly shaven pate,
An' for a hundred dollars he bought up the Syndicate.
'Twas mighty frenzied finance an' the boys set up a roar,
But "Hirsutes" from the market wuz withdrawn for evermore.
An' to this day in Nuggetsville they tell the tale how slick
The Syndicate sold out too soon, and Chewed-ear turned the trick....Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...of a monster size--then I knew it for the Dead.
Its face was rubbed and slicked and scrubbed as smooth as a shaven pate;
In the silver snakes that the water makes it gleamed like a dinner-plate.

It gurgled near, and clear and clear and large and large it grew;
It stood upright in a ring of light and it looked me through and through.
It weltered round with a woozy sound, and ere I could retreat,
With the witless roll of a sodden soul it wantoned to my feet.

...Read more of this...

by Taylor, Ann
...that there would have been gaps,
If she had not been wonderfully clever:
That her sense was so great, and so witty her pate, 
It would be forthcoming for ever; 

But that's quite absurd, for have you not heard
That much tongue and few brains are connected? 
That they are supposed to think least who talk most, 
And their wisdom is always suspected? 

While Lucy was young, had she bridled her tongue, 
With a little good sense and exertion, 
Who knows, but she might now have be...Read more of this...

by Nash, Ogden
...st any old kind of food.
Pheasant is pleasant, of course,
And terrapin, too, is tasty,
Lobster I freely endorse,
In pate or patty or pasty.
But there's nothing the matter with butter,
And nothing the matter with jam,
And the warmest greetings I utter
To the ham and the yam and the clam.
For they're food,
All food,
And I think very fondly of food.
Through I'm broody at times
When bothered by rhymes,
I brood
On food.
Some painters paint the sapphire sea,
And...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...ear;
The gangster's moll looked up at him
 With eyes of fear.
She thought: 'This guy in velvet gown,
 With balding pate,
Who now on me is looking down,
 Can seal my fate.'

The Judge thought: 'Fifteen years or ten
 I might decree.
Just let me say the word and then
 Go home to tea.
But then this poor wretch might not be
 So long alive . . .'
So with surprise he heard that he
 Was saying 'Five'.

The Judge went home. His daughter's child
 Wa...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...now limping as before,
And never hear of that country more!"

Alas, alas for Hamelin!
There came into many a burgher's pate
A text which says, that Heaven's Gate
Opes to the Rich at as easy rate
As the needle's eye takes a camel in!
The Mayor sent East, West, North, and South,
To offer the Piper, by word of mouth,
Wherever it was men's lot to find him,
Silver and gold to his heart's content,
If he'd only return the way he went,
And bring the children behind him.
But when...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...ankind we no longer trust;
Shrinking from the tendered hand,
pick we corn from out the dust;
While on guileless pilgrim pate,
Thinking that revenge is sweet,
Soft I croon my hymn of hate,
Drop my tribute and retreat....Read more of this...

by Lindsay, Vachel
...whole world on a raft! A King is here,
The record of his grandeur but a smear.
Is it his deacon-beard, or old bald pate
That makes the band upon his whims to wait?
Loot and mud-honey have his soul defiled.
Quack, pig, and priest, he drives camp-meetings wild
Until they shower their pennies like spring rain
That he may preach upon the Spanish main.
What landlord, lawyer, voodoo-man has yet
A better native right to make men sweat?

The whole world on a raft! A Duke...Read more of this...

by Finch, Anne Kingsmill
...r sees 
On Foot, and scorn'd such Turns as these; 
And sighing, now deplores too late 
His cumb'rous Trash, and shallow Pate: 
Since loaded but with double Chest 
Of learned Head, and honest Breast, 
The Scholar moves from Place to Place, 
And finds in every Climate Grace. 

Wit and the Arts, on that Foundation rais'd, 
(Howe'er the Vulgar are with Shows amaz'd) 
Is all that recommends, or can be justly prais'd....Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...she was witty she would never
Give me a chance to scintillate;
But cap my humorous endeavour
And make me seem as addle-pate."

Said Smith: "I'm glad my wife's no beauty,
For if a siren's charm she had,
And stinted her domestic duty,
I fear that she would drive me mad:
For I am one of those sad fellows
Who are unreasonably jealous."

Said Brown: ""I know my wife's not witty,
Nor is she very long on looks;
She's neither humorous nor pretty,
But oh how she divinely cook...Read more of this...

by Brodsky, Joseph
...ery given
point? That's why Urania's older sister Clio! 
in daylight or with the soot-rich lantern,
you see the globe's pate free of any bio,
you see she hides nothing, unlike the latter. 
There they are, blueberry-laden forests,
rivers where the folk with bare hands catch sturgeon
or the towns in whose soggy phone books
you are starring no longer; father eastward surge on
brown mountain ranges; wild mares carousing
in tall sedge; the cheeckbones get yellower
as they turn...Read more of this...

by Brodsky, Joseph
...y given
point? That's why Urania's older sister Clio!
in daylight or with the soot-rich lantern 
you see the globe's pate free of any bio 
you see she hides nothing unlike the latter.
There they are blueberry-laden forests 
rivers where the folk with bare hands catch sturgeon
or the towns in whose soggy phone books
you are starring no longer; father eastward surge on
brown mountain ranges; wild mares carousing
in tall sedge; the cheeckbones get blueer
as they t...Read more of this...

by Marvell, Andrew
...dread Whisk Virgil himself does quake,
And Horace patiently its stroke does take,
As he crowds in he whipt him ore the pate
Like Pembroke at the Masque, and then did rate.
Far from these blessed shades tread back agen
Most servil' wit, and Mercenary Pen.
Polydore, Lucan, Allan, Vandale, Goth,
Malignant Poet and Historian both.
Go seek the novice Statesmen, and obtrude
On them some Romane cast similitude,
Tell them of Liberty, the Stories fine,
Until you all grow ...Read more of this...

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