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Famous Unless Poems by Famous Poets

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...nly know that I am at your service, 
Always, yet with a special reservation 
That you may deem eccentric. All the same 
Unless your living dead man comes to life, 
Or is less indiscriminately dead,
I shall go home.” 

“No, you will not go home,” 
Said Avon; “or I beg that you will not.” 
So saying, he went slowly to the door 
And turned the key. “Forgive me and my manners,
But I would be alone with you this evening. 
The key, as you observe, is in the lock; 
And you may sit b...Read more of this...
by Robinson, Edwin Arlington



...d
that any man could ever have the means, excellent
though bound in bone, to break it apart,
tear it down by talent, unless the embrace of flame
should swallow it in its swaths. (ll. 778-82a)

A voice clambered forth, utterly unheard-of.
A thrilling horror stood within the North-Danes,
every one alone who heard the wailing from the walls,
the opponent of God singing his keening terror,
a chant without victory, bemoaning his pain,
the hostage of hell. He held him ti...Read more of this...
by Anonymous,
...wisest Scyldings
that not ever at all might any man
that bone-decked, brave house break asunder,
crush by craft, -- unless clasp of fire
in smoke engulfed it. -- Again uprose
din redoubled. Danes of the North
with fear and frenzy were filled, each one,
who from the wall that wailing heard,
God’s foe sounding his grisly song,
cry of the conquered, clamorous pain
from captive of hell. Too closely held him
he who of men in might was strongest
in that same day of thi...Read more of this...
by Anonymous,
...h the Mint
That never ceased to fall—
And just my Basket—
Let me think—I'm sure
That this was all—

I never spoke—unless addressed—
And then, 'twas brief and low—
I could not bear to live—aloud—
The Racket shamed me so—

And if it had not been so far—
And any one I knew
Were going—I had often thought
How noteless—I could die—

536

The Heart asks Pleasure—first—
And then—Excuse from Pain—
And then—those little Adonynes
That deaden suffering—

And then—t...Read more of this...
by Dickinson, Emily
...knots, 
transplanting their lives into the bed. 
It doesn't matter if there are wars, 
the business of life continues 
unless you're the one that gets it. 
Mama, they say, as their intestines 
leak out. Even without wars 
life is dangerous. 
Boats spring leaks. 
Cigarettes explode. 
The snow could be radioactive. 
Cancer could ooze out of the radio. 
Who knows? 
Ms. Dog stands on the shore 
and the sea keeps rocking in 
and she wants to talk to God. 

Interrogator: 
Why talk...Read more of this...
by Sexton, Anne



...at name repeated loud without reply, 
As unfamiliar, or, if roused again, 
Start to the sound, as but remember'd then; 
Unless 'twas Lara's wonted voice that spake, 
For then, ear, eyes, and heart would all awake. 

XXVIII. 

He had look'd down upon the festive hall, 
And mark'd that sudden strife so mark'd of all; 
And when the crowd around and near him told 
Their wonder at the calmness of the bold, 
Their marvel how the high-born Lara bore 
Such insult from a stranger, dou...Read more of this...
by Byron, George (Lord)
...s word and prove 
To move him out of pity, if not love; 
Pray him to make De Witt and Ruyter cease, 
And whip the Dutch unless they'll hold their peace. 
But Louis was of memory but dull 
And to St Albans too undutiful, 
Nor word nor near relation did revere, 
But asked him bluntly for his character. 
The gravelled Count did with the answer faint-- 
His character was that which thou didst paint-- 
Trusses his baggage and the camp does fly. 
Yet Louis writes and, lest our hear...Read more of this...
by Marvell, Andrew
...ld 2 me
cuz I realize that I must return
2 my spot in poverty
But mock my words when I say
my heart will not exist
unless my destiny comes through
and puts an end 2 all of this ...Read more of this...
by Shakur, Tupac
...asking
questions
no matter what your age


Few recognize that love is
commitment, responsibility
no fun at all
unless


Love is
You and me ...Read more of this...
by Giovanni, Nikki
...our enemies 
Would itch in our friends’ jackets. Howsoever,
The world is of a sudden on its head, 
And all are spilled—unless you cling alone 
With Washington. Ask Adams about that. 

HAMILTON

We’ll not ask Adams about anything. 
We fish for lizards when we choose to ask
For what we know already is not coming, 
And we must eat the answer. Where’s the use 
Of asking when this man says everything, 
With all his tongues of silence? 

BURR

I dare say.
I dare say, but I won’t. ...Read more of this...
by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...the strife. 
The former, vain to hope, argues as vain 
The latter; for what place can be for us 
Within Heaven's bound, unless Heaven's Lord supreme 
We overpower? Suppose he should relent 
And publish grace to all, on promise made 
Of new subjection; with what eyes could we 
Stand in his presence humble, and receive 
Strict laws imposed, to celebrate his throne 
With warbled hyms, and to his Godhead sing 
Forced hallelujahs, while he lordly sits 
Our envied sovereign, and hi...Read more of this...
by Milton, John
...or to poem. Me, of these 
Nor skill'd nor studious, higher argument 
Remains; sufficient of itself to raise 
That name, unless an age too late, or cold 
Climate, or years, damp my intended wing 
Depress'd; and much they may, if all be mine, 
Not hers, who brings it nightly to my ear. 
The sun was sunk, and after him the star 
Of Hesperus, whose office is to bring 
Twilight upon the earth, short arbiter 
"twixt day and night, and now from end to end 
Night's hemisphere had vei...Read more of this...
by Milton, John
...,
And woodman and waggoner.

"Bake ye the big world all again
A cake with kinder leaven;
Yet these are sorry evermore--
Unless there be a little door,
A little door in heaven."

And as he wept for the woman
He let her business be,
And like his royal oath and rash
The good food fell upon the ash
And blackened instantly.

Screaming, the woman caught a cake
Yet burning from the bar,
And struck him suddenly on the face,
Leaving a scarlet scar.

King Alfred stood up wordless,
A ma...Read more of this...
by Chesterton, G K
...a well, without a drain, 
With mossy thatch that lets in rain, 
Without a 'lotment, 'less he rent it, 
And never meat, unless he scent it, 
But weekly doles of 'leven shilling 
To make a grown man strong and willing, 
To do the hardest work on earth 
And feed his wife when she gives birth, 
And feed his little children's bones. 
I tell you, man, the Devil groans. 
With all your main and all your might 
You back what is against what's right; 
You let the Squire do things like...Read more of this...
by Masefield, John
...he freshe beauty slay'th me suddenly
Of her that roameth yonder in the place.
And but* I have her mercy and her grace, *unless
That I may see her at the leaste way,
I am but dead; there is no more to say."
This Palamon, when he these wordes heard,
Dispiteously* he looked, and answer'd: *angrily
"Whether say'st thou this in earnest or in play?"
"Nay," quoth Arcite, "in earnest, by my fay*. *faith
God help me so, *me lust full ill to play*." *I am in no humour
This Palamon gan ...Read more of this...
by Chaucer, Geoffrey
...in an inland sea.
     XIV.

     And now, to issue from the glen,
     No pathway meets the wanderer's ken,
     Unless he climb with footing nice
     A far-projecting precipice.
     The broom's tough roots his ladder made,
     The hazel saplings lent their aid;
     And thus an airy point he won,
     Where, gleaming with the setting sun,
     One burnished sheet of living gold,
     Loch Katrine lay beneath him rolled,
     In all her length far winding la...Read more of this...
by Scott, Sir Walter
...e bear it? 
And if we see the soul’s dead end in death, 
Are we to fear it? 
What folly is here that has not yet a name
Unless we say outright that we are liars? 
What have we seen beyond our sunset fires 
That lights again the way by which we came? 
Why pay we such a price, and one we give 
So clamoringly, for each racked empty day
That leads one more last human hope away, 
As quiet fiends would lead past our crazed eyes 
Our children to an unseen sacrifice? 
If after all th...Read more of this...
by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction

Expect poison from the standing water. 

You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than
enough.

Listen to the fools reproach! it is a kingly title!

The eyes of fire, the nostrils of air, the mouth of water, the
beard of earth.

The weak in courage is strong in cunning.
The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow, nor the
lion. the horse; how he shall take his prey. 
The thankful reciever bears a ple...Read more of this...
by Blake, William
...ment we may be hurled
Asunder. They follow their orbits, we
Obey their laws entirely.
Now you must come, or I go there,
Unless we are willing to live the flare
Of a lighted instant and have it gone."
A bee in the laurels began to drone.
A loosened petal fluttered prone.
"Man grows by eating, if you eat
You will be filled with our life, sweet
Will be our planet in your mouth.
If not, I must parch in death's wide drouth
Until I gain to where you are,
And give you myself in what...Read more of this...
by Lowell, Amy
...per earth with him has done; 
He's buried; save the undertaker's bill, 
Or lapidary scrawl, the world is gone 
For him, unless he left a German will: 
But where's the proctor who will ask his son? 
In whom his qualities are reigning still, 
Except that household virtue, most uncommon, 
Of constancy to a bad, ugly woman. 

XIII 

'God save the king!' It is a large economy 
In God to save the like; but if he will 
Be saving, all the better; for not one am I 
Of those who think ...Read more of this...
by Byron, George (Lord)

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