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Famous Propose Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Burns, Robert
...’er my muse does on me glance,
 I jingle at her.


Your critic-folk may cock their nose,
And say, “How can you e’er propose,
You wha ken hardly verse frae prose,
 To mak a sang?”
But, by your leaves, my learned foes,
 Ye’re maybe wrang.


What’s a’ your jargon o’ your schools—
Your Latin names for horns an’ stools?
If honest Nature made you fools,
 What sairs your grammars?
Ye’d better taen up spades and shools,
 Or knappin-hammers.


A set o’ dull, conceited hash...Read more of this...



by Holmes, Oliver Wendell
...g you think is worth saying in prose,
As to furnish a meal of their cannibal diet
To the critics, by publishing, as you propose.

But it's all of no use, and I'm sorry I've written,--
I shall see your thin volume some day on my shelf;
For the rhyming tarantula surely has bitten,
And music must cure you, so pipe it yourself....Read more of this...

by Creeley, Robert
...woman is for me.

That may be right, she will say then,
but as for me, there's other men.
And I will tell you I propose
to catch them firmly by the nose.

And I will wear what dresses I choose!
And I will dance, and what's to lose!
I'm free of you, you little prick,
and I'm the one to make it stick.

Was this the darling I did love?
Was this that mercy from above
did open violets in the spring --
and made my own worn self to sing?

She was. I know. And...Read more of this...

by Donne, John
...Who ever loves, if he do not propose
The right true end of love, he's one that goes
To sea for nothing but to make him sick.
Love is a bear-whelp born: if we o'erlick
Our love, and force it new strange shapes to take,
We err, and of a lump a monster make.
Were not a calf a monster that were grown
Faced like a man, though better than his own?
Perfection is in unity: prefer
One wo...Read more of this...

by Doty, Mark
...rd

for the luster
of things which insist
on the fact they're made,

which announce
their maker's bravura?
Favrile, I'd propose,

for the perfect lamp,
too dim and strange
to help us read.

For the kimono woven,
dipped in dyes, unraveled
and loomed again

that the pattern might take on
a subtler shading
For the sonnet's

blown-glass sateen,
for bel canto,
for Faberge

For everything
which begins in limit
(where else might our work

begin?) and ends in grace,
or at least e...Read more of this...



by McGonagall, William Topaz
...to-morrow sir send the men to Brenchley without delay,
And remember one thousand marks will be the pay;
And the plan I propose is to carry her to the wood,
And I will be there to receive her, the plan is good. 

And on the next morning Grif, of the bloody Hand,
Told off four of his best men and gave them strict command;
To carry off Violet Evesham from the village of Brenchley,
And to go about it fearlessly and to make no delay. 

And when ye have captured her carry ...Read more of this...

by Marvell, Andrew
...irst step, he Castlemaine does find, 
Bennet, and Coventry, as 't were designed; 
And they, not knowing, the same thing propose 
Which his hid mind did in its depths enclose. 
Through their feigned speech their secret hearts he knew: 
To her own husband, Castlemaine untrue; 
False to his master Bristol, Arlington; 
And Coventry, falser than anyone, 
Who to the brother, brother would betray, 
Nor therefore trusts himself to such as they. 
His Father's ghost, too, whisp...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...such a peck,
So cross was I, I swore I'd try to wring his blasted neck;
When shrill he cried: "It's parrotcide what you propose to do;
For every time you make a rhyme you're just a parrot too."

Said I: "It's true. I bow to you. Poor parrots are we all."
And now I sense with reverence the wisdom of his poll.
For every time I want a rhyme he seems to find the word;
In any doubt he helps me out - a most amazing bird.
This line that lies before your eyes ...Read more of this...

by Lehman, David
...What I propose is not 
 Marxism, which 
 is not dead yet in 
 the English department, 
Not maximalism, which was 
 a still-born alternative 
 to minimalism, 
Nor Maxism, which rests on 
 adulation of Max 
 Beerbohm, parodist 
 nonpareil, 
But maximism, the love 
 of adages, 
Or Maximism, the advocacy of 
 maximum gastronomic 
 pleasure on the model 
 of a meal at M...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...s
Out of the bear's shape into Chimra's,
While Pure Art's birth is still the republic's.

XXXV.

Then one shall propose in a speech (curt Tuscan,
Expurgate and sober, with scarcely an ``_issimo,_'')
To end now our half-told tale of Cambuscan,
And turn the bell-tower's _alt_ to _altissimo_:
And fine as the beak of a young beccaccia
The Campanile, the Duomo's fit ally,
Shall soar up in gold full fifty braccia,
Completing Florence, as Florence Italy.

XXXVI.

Sha...Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...Had measured twice six years, at our great Feast 
I went into the Temple, there to hear
The teachers of our Law, and to propose
What might improve my knowledge or their own,
And was admired by all. Yet this not all
To which my spirit aspired. Victorious deeds
Flamed in my heart, heroic acts—one while
To rescue Israel from the Roman yoke;
Then to subdue and quell, o'er all the earth,
Brute violence and proud tyrannic power,
Till truth were freed, and equity restored: 
...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...ale.

What is he but a brute
Whose flesh has soul to suit,
Whose spirit works lest arms and legs want play?
To man, propose this test--
Thy body at its best,
How far can that project thy soul on its lone way?

Yet gifts should prove their use:
I own the Past profuse
Of power each side, perfection every turn:
Eyes, ears took in their dole,
Brain treasured up the whole;
Should not the heart beat once 'How good to live and learn?'

Not once beat 'Praise be Thine!
I see the w...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...accepting as I now do from thee
This Memorial, along with the deeds, on behalf of Aberfeldy." 

Then Major Menzies proposed three cheers for the burgh of Aberfeldy,
And three cheers were given right heartily.
Then the Taymouth Band played "God Save the 8ueen,"
Then the processionists marched to the New Public School, happy and serene. 

Then there was a banquet held in the school,
At which three hundred sat down and ate till they were full;
And Lord Breadalbane p...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...buy you the best goose
In all London town." 

So away to the poultry shop he goes,
And bought the goose, as he did propose,
And for it he paid one crown,
The finest, he thought, in London town. 

When Smiggs bought the goose
He suspected no harm,
But a naughty boy stole it
From under his arm. 

Then Smiggs he cried, "Stop, thief!
Come back with my goose!"
But the naughty boy laugh'd at him,
And gave him much abuse. 

But a policeman captur'd the naughty boy,
...Read more of this...

by Keats, John
...dden a thought came like a full-blown rose,
 Flushing his brow, and in his pained heart
 Made purple riot: then doth he propose
 A stratagem, that makes the beldame start:
 "A cruel man and impious thou art:
 Sweet lady, let her pray, and sleep, and dream
 Alone with her good angels, far apart
 From wicked men like thee. Go, go!--I deem
Thou canst not surely be the same that thou didst seem."

 "I will not harm her, by all saints I swear,"
 Quoth Porphyro: "O may I ne...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...he gate once more she held him close
And quenched her heart again upon his lips.
"My Sweetheart, why this terror? I propose
But to be gone one hour! Evening slips
Away, this errand must be done." "Max! Max!
First goes my father, if I lose you now!"
She grasped him as in panic lest she drown.
Softly he laughed, "One hour through the town
By moonlight! That's no place for foul attacks.
Dearest, be comforted, and clear that troubled brow.

46
One hour, Dear, ...Read more of this...

by Finch, Anne Kingsmill
...provoke his Sides) 
Where she her slender Weapon guides, 
And makes all Patience fail. 

A Truce at length he must propose, 
The Terms to be her Own; 
Who likewise Rest and Quiet chose, 
Contented now her Life to close, 
When she'd such Triumph known. 

You mighty Men, who meaner ones despise, 
Learn from this Fable to become more Wise; 
You see the Lyon may be vext with Flies...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...Mike uprose an' called suspension of the song.
Says he: "Aloodin' to them twins, their age in months is two,
An' I propose wi' Christmas close, we offer them a tree.
'Twill sure be mighty pleasin' to the ghost o' Lipstick Lou . . ."
"Zen you will be ze Père Noël," said Montreal Maree.

The dance hall of the Nugget Bar erupted joy an' light,
An' set upon the stage them twins was elegant to see,
Like angel cherubs in their robes of pure baptismal white,...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...First time I dared propose,
 A callow lad was I;
I donned my Sunday clothes,
 I wore my Old School Tie.
Awaiting me Louise
 Was dolled to beat the band,
So going on my knees
 I begged her hand.

Oh yes, she gave me her hand,--
 A box upon the ear;
I could not understand,
 I blinked away a tear.
Then scornfully she said:
 'Next time you kneel before
A maid, young ma...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...g ocean of thee,
Laved in the flood of thy bliss, O Death. 

From me to thee glad serenades, 
Dances for thee I propose, saluting thee—adornments and feastings for thee; 
And the sights of the open landscape, and the high-spread sky, are fitting, 
And life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.

The night, in silence, under many a star; 
The ocean shore, and the husky whispering wave, whose voice I know; 
And the soul turning to thee, O vast and ...Read more of this...

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