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Famous Pro Poems by Famous Poets

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...I, too, saw God through mud --
 The mud that cracked on cheeks when wretches smiled.
 War brought more glory to their eyes than blood,
 And gave their laughs more glee than shakes a child.

Merry it was to laugh there --
 Where death becomes absurd and life absurder.
 For power was on us as we slashed bones bare
 Not to feel sickness or remorse of murder.
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by Owen, Wilfred



...practical and ornamental, well display’d out of me, what would
 it
 amount
 to? 
Were I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman, what would it amount
 to?
Were I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you? 

The learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms; 
A man like me, and never the usual terms. 

Neither a servant nor a master am I; 
I take no sooner a large price than a small price—I will have my own, whoever enjoys
 me;...Read more of this...
by Whitman, Walt
..., you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori....Read more of this...
by Owen, Wilfred
...ndacities
Than the classics in paraphrase!

The "age demanded" chiefly a mould in plaster,
Made with no loss of time,
A prose kinema, not, not assuredly, alabaster
Or the "sculpture" of rhyme.

III
The tea-rose tea-gown, etc.
Supplants the mousseline of Cos,
The pianola "replaces"
Sappho's barbitos.

Christ follows Dionysus,
Phallic and ambrosial
Made way for macerations;
Caliban casts out Ariel.

All things are a flowing
Sage Heracleitus say;
But a tawdry cheapness
Shall out...Read more of this...
by Pound, Ezra
...I am a young executive. No cuffs than mine are cleaner;
I have a Slimline brief-case and I use the firm's Cortina.
In every roadside hostelry from here to Burgess Hill
The ma?tres d'h?tel all know me well, and let me sign the bill.

You ask me what it is I do. Well, actually, you know,
I'm partly a liaison man, and partly P.R.O.
Essentially, I integrate th...Read more of this...
by Betjeman, John



...bere vulnera sacris.
Ast Ego, si vestras unquam temeravero stirpes,
Nulla Neaera, Chloe, Faustina, Corynna, legetur:
In proprio sed quaeque libro signabitur Arbos.
O charae Platanus, Cyparissus, Populus, Ulnus!
Hic Amor, exutis crepidatus inambulat alis,
Enerves arcus & stridula tela reponens,
Invertitque faces, nec se cupit usque timeri;
Aut experrectus jacet, indormitque pharetrae;
Non auditurus quanquam Cytherea vocarit;
Nequitias referuut nec somnia vana priores.
Laetantu...Read more of this...
by Marvell, Andrew
...ndacities
Than the classics in paraphrase!

The "age demanded" chiefly a mould in plaster,
Made with no loss of time,
A prose kinema, not, not assuredly, alabaster
Or the "sculpture" of rhyme.

III. 

The tea-rose, tea-gown, etc.
Supplants the mousseline of Cos,
The pianola "replaces"
Sappho's barbitos.

Christ follows Dionysus,
Phallic and ambrosial
Made way for macerations;
Caliban casts out Ariel.

All things are a flowing,
Sage Heracleitus says;
But a tawdry cheapness
Sha...Read more of this...
by Pound, Ezra
...folle.

Se' savio; intendi me' ch'i' non ragiono».

 E qual ? quei che disvuol ci? che volle

e per novi pensier cangia proposta,

s? che dal cominciar tutto si tolle,

 tal mi fec'io 'n quella oscura costa,

perch?, pensando, consumai la 'mpresa

che fu nel cominciar cotanto tosta.

 «S'i' ho ben la parola tua intesa»,

rispuose del magnanimo quell'ombra;

«l'anima tua ? da viltade offesa;

 la qual molte fiate l'omo ingombra

s? che d'onrata impresa lo rivolve,

come falso ...Read more of this...
by Alighieri, Dante
...
You're wise; you know far more than what I say." 


E qual ? quei che disvuol ci? che volle 
e per novi pensier cangia proposta, 
s? che dal cominciar tutto si tolle , 

And just as he who unwills what he wills 
and shifts what he intends to seek new ends 
so that he's drawn from what he had begun, 


tal mi fec'io 'n quella oscura costa, 
perch?, pensando, consumai la 'mpresa 
che fu nel cominciar cotanto tosta. 

so was I in the midst of that dark land, 
because, with all ...Read more of this...
by Alighieri, Dante
...honorary member of the Tuscarora Club."
"Agreed! Agreed!" the members cried, but Manny Barr said, "Wait!
Amend it thus 'PROVIDED -- That he didn't fish with bait.'"
Saint Peter saw them coming but his face was hard and stern,
He had formed his resolution from which he would not turn,
Not even Roberts' palaver would ever change him so
He'd send the Tuscarorans anywhere, but down below.
But now upon his countenance there came a look of pain,
He stepped from foot to foot, and th...Read more of this...
by Butler, Ellis Parker
...life's whole nemesis. 

So we could rave on, darling, you and I,
until the stars tick out a lullaby
 about each cosmic pro and con;
nothing changes, for all the blazing of
our drastic jargon, but clock hands that move
 implacably from twelve to one. 

We raise our arguments like sitting ducks
to knock them down with logic or with luck
 and contradict ourselves for fun;
the waitress holds our coats and we put on
the raw wind like a scarf; love is a faun
 who insists his playm...Read more of this...
by Plath, Sylvia
...d I'll tell you my views concerning the African war, 
And the man who upholds any different views, the same is a ritten Pro-Boer! 
(Though I'm getting a little bit doubtful myself, as it drags on week after week: 
But it's better not ask any questions at all -- let us silence all doubts with a shriek!) 
And first let us shriek the unstinted abuse that the Tory Press prefer -- 
De Wet is a madman, and Steyn is a liar, and Kruger a pitiful cur! 
(Though I think if Oom Paul -- a...Read more of this...
by Paterson, Andrew Barton
...n full humbly 
 Your soulis with his blood to buy 
And loose you of the fiendis arrest-- 
 And only of his own mercy; 
 Pro nobis Puer natus est. 

All clergy do to him inclyne, 
 And bow unto that bairn benyng, 
And do your observance divyne 
 To him that is of kingis King: 
 Encense his altar, read and sing 
In holy kirk, with mind degest, 
 Him honouring attour all thing 
 Qui nobis Puer natus est. 

Celestial foulis in the air, 
 Sing with your nottis upon hicht, 
In firt...Read more of this...
by Dunbar, William
...d 'em, sure as fate; 
Left on the ribs and right on the jaw -- and, when the chance comes, make sure! 
And it's there a professional bloke like me gets home on an amateur: 
For it's my experience every day, and I make no doubt it's yours, 
That a third-class pro is an over-match for the best of the amateurs --" 
"Oh, take your swag to the travellers' hut," said Smith, "for you waste your breath; 
You've a first-class chance, if you lose the fight, of talking your man to death...Read more of this...
by Paterson, Andrew Barton
...'ad 'is jacket, an' the jacket it was new --
 ('Orse Gunners, listen to my song!)
An' the wettin' of the jacket is the proper thing to do,
 Nor we didn't keep 'im waitin' very long.

One day they gave us orders for to shell a sand redoubt,
 Loadin' down the axle-arms with case;
But the Captain knew 'is dooty, an' he took the crackers out
 An' he put some proper liquor in its place.
An' the Captain saw the shrapnel, which is six-an'-thirty clear.
 ('Orse Gunners, listen to my...Read more of this...
by Kipling, Rudyard
...The overfaithful sword returns the user
His heart's desire at price of his heart's blood.
The clamour of the arrogant accuser
Wastes that one hour we needed to make good.
This was foretold of old at our outgoing;
This we accepted who have squandered, knowing,
The strength and glory of our reputations,
At the day's need, as it were dross, to guard
The tende...Read more of this...
by Kipling, Rudyard
...When I consider, pro and con, 
What things my love is built upon -- 
A curly mouth; a sinewed wrist; 
A questioning brow; a pretty twist 
Of words as old and tried as sin; 
A pointed ear; a cloven chin; 
Long, tapered limbs; and slanted eyes 
Not cold nor kind nor darkly wise -- 
When so I ponder, here apart, 
What shallow boons suffice my heart, 
What dust-bound trivia capt...Read more of this...
by Parker, Dorothy
...yellows, as gamboge as 
the piled cakes of teatime on that latticed 
bougainvillea verandah that looked down toward 
a prospect of Cuyp-like Herefords under a sky 
lurid as a porcelain souvenir with these words: 
"Herefords at Sunset in the Valley of the Wye." 

Strange, that the rancor of hatred hid in that dream 
of slow rivers and lily-like parasols, in snaps 
of fine old colonial families, curled at the edge 
not from age of from fire or the chemicals, no, not at all, 
b...Read more of this...
by Walcott, Derek
...son!
"You who were with me in the ships at Mylae! 
"That corpse you planted last year in your garden,
"Has it begun to sprout? Will it bloom this year?
"Or has the sudden frost disturbed its bed?
"Oh keep the Dog far hence, that's friend to men,
"Or with his nails he'll dig it up again!
"You! hypocrite lecteur! - mon semblable, - mon frere!"
II. A GAME OF CHESS
 The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne,
Glowed on the marble, where the glass
Held up by standards wrought w...Read more of this...
by Eliot, T S (Thomas Stearns)
...ows of a green as bright— 
As bright as is the blue of tropic seas. 
When the sun shines, it is as if the face 
Of some proud man relaxed his haughty stare, 
And smiled upon us with a sudden grace, 
Flattering because its coming is so rare. 

VII 
The English are frosty 
When you're no kith or kin 
Of theirs, but how they alter 
When once they take you in! 
The kindest, the truest, 
The best friends ever known, 
It's hard to remember 
How they froze you to a bone. 
They showe...Read more of this...
by Miller, Alice Duer

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