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Famous Swap Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Burns, Robert
...is day lament,
We freely wad exchanged the wife,
 And a’ been weel content.
Ev’n as he is, cauld in his graff,
 The swap we yet will do’t;
Tak thou the carlin’s carcase aff,
 Thou’se get the saul o’boot....Read more of this...



by Burns, Robert
...auchline Fair,
I should be proud to meet you there;
We’se gie ae night’s discharge to care,
 If we forgather;
An’ hae a swap o’ rhymin-ware
 Wi’ ane anither.


The four-gill chap, we’se gar him clatter,
An’ kirsen him wi’ reekin water;
Syne we’ll sit down an’ tak our whitter,
 To cheer our heart;
An’ faith, we’se be acquainted better
 Before we part.


Awa ye selfish, war’ly race,
Wha think that havins, sense, an’ grace,
Ev’n love an’ friendship should give place
 To ...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...ories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the north-east, north-west,
 south-west, 
Manhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life, 
Slavery—the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the ruins of all the
 rest; 
On and on to the grapple with it—Assassin! then your life or ours be the
 stake—and
 respite no more.

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(Lo! high toward heaven, this day, 
Libertad! from the conqueress’ field return’d, 
I mark the new aureola around your head; 
...Read more of this...

by Sexton, Anne
...f the hall.
Castaway, your time is a flat sea that doesn't stop,
with no new land to make for and no new stories to swap.

2. Seamstress

I'm at pains to know what else I could have done
but move him out of his parish, him being my son;

him being the only one at home since his Pa
left us to beat the Japs at Okinawa.

I put the gold star up in the front window
beside the flag. Alterations is what I know

and what I did: hems, gussets and seams.
When my...Read more of this...

by Eliot, T S (Thomas Stearns)
...
Quat-so-euer I wynne in the wod hit worthez to yourez,
And quat chek so yghe acheue chaunge me therforne.
Swete, swap we so, sware with trawthe,
Quether, leude, so lymp, lere other better."
"Bi God," quoth Gawayn the gode, "I grant thertylle,
And that yow lyst for to layke, lef hit me thynkes."
"Who bryngez vus this beuerage, this bargayn is maked":
So sayde the lorde of that lede; thay layghed vchone,
Thay dronken and daylyeden and dalten vntyyghtel,
Th...Read more of this...



by Field, Eugene
...is full of better men all through this woolly West;
For all that sleek, pretentious, Eastern editorial pack
We wouldn't swap the shadow of
Our little Mack!...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...steer,
Fate mad a Wall Street buccaneer.

Old Time, how I envy you
Who do the things I long to do.
Oh, I would swap you all my riches
To step into your buckskin britches.
Your ragged shirt and rugged health
I'd take in trade for all my wealth.
Then shorn of fortune you would see
How drunk with freedom I would be;
I'd kick so hard, I'd kick so high,
I'd kick the moon clean from the sky.

Aye, gold to me is less than brass,
And jewels mean no more than glas...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...onfusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,
Immodestly sliding the fellow-senses away, 
They bribed to swap off with touch, and go and graze at the edges of me; 
No consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger; 
Fetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while, 
Then all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.

The sentries desert every other part of me; 
They have left me helpless to a red marauder; 
They all come t...Read more of this...

by Harrison, Tony
...Where people bought whole lambs for family freezers
he bought baked beans from check-out girls too harassed
to smile or swap a joke with sad old geezers.

But when he bought his cigs he'd have a chat,
his week's one conversation, truth to tell,
but time also came and put a stop to that
when old Wattsy got bought out by M. Patel.

And there, 'Time like an ever rolling stream''s 
What I once trilled behind that boarded front.
A 1000 ages made coal-bearing seams
...Read more of this...

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