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Famous Recollections Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Moore, Thomas
...elds shall lie wasted, 
Till vengeance is wreak'd on the murderer's head. 

Yes, monarch! though sweet are our home recollections, 
Though sweet are the tears that from tenderness fall; 
Though sweet are our friendships, our hopes, our affections, 
Revenge on a tyrant is sweetest of all!...Read more of this...



by Keats, John
...ain'd up their jewels dim,
Endymion: yet hourly had he striven
To hide the cankering venom, that had riven
His fainting recollections. Now indeed
His senses had swoon'd off: he did not heed
The sudden silence, or the whispers low,
Or the old eyes dissolving at his woe,
Or anxious calls, or close of trembling palms,
Or maiden's sigh, that grief itself embalms:
But in the self-same fixed trance he kept,
Like one who on the earth had never stept.
Aye, even as dead-still ...Read more of this...

by Alighieri, Dante
...few to those I saw, an endless dream 
 Of shades before whom Hell quietened and cowered. My theme, 
 With thronging recollections of mighty names 
 That there I marked impedes me. All too long 
 They chase me, envious that my burdened song 
 Forgets. - But onward moves my guide anew: 
 The light behind us fades: the six are two: 
 Again the shuddering air, the cries of Hell 
 Compassed, and where we walked the darkness fell. 





Canto V 



 MOST like the sp...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...om, fiery cinders quenching under damp weeds. Wreckage 
and misery,
and a trailing of petty deeds smearing over old recollections.
The musty rooms are empty and their shutters are 
closed, only in the gallery
there is a stuffed black swan, covered with dust. When 
you touch it,
the feathers come off and float softly to the ground. Through 
a chink
in the shutters, one can see the stately clouds crossing the sky
toward the Roman arches of the Marly Aqueduct.Read more of this...

by Field, Eugene
...not with its nobler grace the power to forget.
And would you fain begrudge me now the sentimental joy
That comes of recollections of my sparkings when a boy?
I warrant me that, were your heart put to the rack,'t would show
That it had predilections when I was Mary's beau.

And, Mary, should these lines of mine seek out your biding place,
God grant they bring the old sweet smile back to your pretty face--
God grant they bring you thoughts of me, not as I am to-day,
Wit...Read more of this...



by Swinburne, Algernon Charles
...I.

Years upon years, as a course of clouds that thicken
Thronging the ways of the wind that shifts and veers,
Pass, and the flames of remembered fires requicken
Years upon years.

Surely the thought in a man's heart hopes or fears
Now that forgetfulness needs must here have stricken
Anguish, and sweetened the sealed-up springs of tears.

Ah, b...Read more of this...

by Hugo, Victor
...ith many a grief to others known, 
 How many unrevealed! 
 
 Alas! for natural tears and simple pains, 
 For tender recollections, cherished long, 
 For guileless griefs, which no compunction stains, 
 We blush; as if we wore these earthly chains 
 Only for sport and song! 
 
 Yes, my blest hours have fled without a trace: 
 In vain I strove their parting to delay; 
 Brightly they beamed, then left a cheerless space, 
 Like an o'erclouded smile, that in the face 
...Read more of this...

by Rich, Adrienne
...like a peachbud,
still have your dresses copied from that time,
and play a Chopin prelude
called by Cortot: "Delicious recollections
float like perfume through the memory."

Your mind now, moldering like wedding-cake,
heavy with useless experience, rich
with suspicion, rumor, fantasy,
crumbling to pieces under the knife-edge
of mere fact. In the prime of your life.

Nervy, glowering, your daughter
wipes the teaspoons, grows another way.

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Banging the coffe...Read more of this...

by Petrarch, Francesco
...SONNET CCXI. Qual paura ho, quando mi torna a mente. MELANCHOLY RECOLLECTIONS AND PRESAGES.  O Laura! when my tortured mindThe sad remembrance bearsOf that ill-omen'd day,When, victim to a thousand doubts and fears,I left my soul behind,...Read more of this...

by Petrarch, Francesco
...SONNET CXLII. Quando mi vene innanzi il tempo e 'l loco. RECOLLECTIONS OF EARLY LOVE.  The time and scene where I a slave becameWhen I remember, and the knot so dearWhich Love's own hand so firmly fasten'd here,Which made my bitter sweet, my grief a game;<...Read more of this...

by Petrarch, Francesco
...SONNET LXXIX. Quella fenestra, ove l' un sol si vede. RECOLLECTIONS OF LOVE.  That window where my sun is often seenRefulgent, and the world's at morning's hours;And that, where Boreas blows, when winter lowers,And the short days reveal a clouded scene;...Read more of this...

by Lawson, Henry
..."Was I at Eureka?" His figure was drawn to a youthful height,
And a flood of proud recollections made the fire in his grey eyes bright;
With pleasure they lighted and glisten'd, tho' the digger was grizzled and old,
And we gathered about him and listen'd while the tale of Eureka he told.

"Ah, those were the days," said the digger, "twas a glorious life that we led,
When fortunes were dug up and lost in a day in the whirl of the years ...Read more of this...

by Hugo, Victor
...down 
 The moss that hangs from ruined centuries, 
 And, with the vain noise of throe ill-timed words, 
 To mar the recollections of the dead?" 
 
 Then to the gardens all enwrapped in mist 
 I hurried, dreaming of the vanished days, 
 And still behind me—hieroglyph obscure 
 Of antique alphabet—the lonely Faun 
 Held to his laughter, through the falling night. 
 
 I went my way; but yet—in saddened spirit 
 Pondering on all that had my vision crossed, 
 Leaves ...Read more of this...

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