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Famous Unmarred Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Tolkien, J R R
...ver, long and bright.
Galadriel! Galadriel!
Clear is the water of your well;
White is the stars in your white hand;
Unmarred, unstained is leaf and land
In Dwimordene, in Lorien
More fair than thoughts of Mortal Men....Read more of this...



by Wilcox, Ella Wheeler
...t is lighter than a feather.

I rise rejoicing in my life; 
I live with love of God and neighbour; 
My days flow on unmarred by strife, 
And sweetened by my pleasant labour.

O youth! O spring! O happy days, 
Ye are so passing sweet, and tender, 
And while the fleeting season stays, 
I revel care-free, in its splendour....Read more of this...

by Bronte, Anne
...know it well,
Methinks I see her even now;
No sigh disturbs her bosom's swell,
No shade o'ercasts her angel brow.

Unmarred by grief her angel voice,
Whence sparkling wit, and wisdom flow:
And others in its sound rejoice,
And taste the joys I must not know,

Drink rapture from her soft dark eye,
And sunshine from her heavenly smile;
On wings of bliss their moments fly,
And I am pining here the while!

Oh! tell me, does she never give --
To my distress a single sigh?
She ...Read more of this...

by Montgomery, Lucy Maud
...y for delight­
These did my friend bequeath to me; 

And, more than even these can be, 
The worthy pattern of a white, 
Unmarred life lived most graciously. 

Dear comrade, loyal thanks to thee 
Who now hath fared beyond my sight, 
My friend has gone away from me, 
But leaving a sweet legacy....Read more of this...

by Hugo, Victor
...she, good mother, gives and gives in heaps, 
 And never moves. Anon there creeps 
 A vague soft shiver o'er the hide unmarred, 
 As sharp they pull, she seems of stone most hard. 
 Dreamy of large eye, seeks she no release, 
 And shrinks not while there's one still to appease. 
 Thus Nature—refuge 'gainst the slings of fate! 
 Mother of all, indulgent as she's great! 
 Lets us, the hungered of each age and rank, 
 Shadow and milk seek in the eternal flank; 
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