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Famous Well Set Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Laurence Dunbar, Paul
...Whut you say, dah? huh, uh! chile,
You 's enough to dribe me wile.
Want a sto'y; jes' hyeah dat!
Whah' 'll I git a sto'y at?
Di'n' I tell you th'ee las' night?
Go 'way, honey, you ain't right.
I got somep'n' else to do,
'Cides jes' tellin' tales to you.
Tell you jes' one? Lem me see
Whut dat one's a-gwine to be.



by Sidney, Sir Philip
...the world, her heart is then his rome,
Where well he knowes no man to him can come. 
XLIV 

My words I know do well set forth my minde;
My mind bemones his sense of inward smart;
Such smart may pitie claim of any hart;
Her heart, sweet heart, is of no tygres kind:
And yet she heares and yet no pitie I find,
But more I cry, less grace she doth impart.
Alas, what cause is there so ouerthwart
That Nobleness it selfe makes thus vnkind?
I much do ghesse, yet f...Read more of this...

by Yeats, William Butler
...tive man, John Synge, and those
Impetuous men, Shawe-Taylor and Hugh Lane,
Found pride established in humility,
A scene well Set and excellent company.

They came like swallows and like swallows went,
And yet a woman's powerful character
Could keep a Swallow to its first intent;
And half a dozen in formation there,
That seemed to whirl upon a compass-point,
Found certainty upon the dreaming air,
The intellectual sweetness of those lines
That cut through time or cross it w...Read more of this...

by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...e me think of peach-skins and goose-flesh, 
“I’m half afraid you cut those oats of yours 
A day or two before they were well set.”
“They were set well enough,” said Archibald,— 
And I remarked the process of his nose 
Before the words came out. “But never mind 
Your neighbor’s oats: you stay here in the shade 
And rest yourself while I go find the cards.
We’ll have a little game of seven-up 
And let the boy keep count.”—“We’ll have the game, 
Assuredly,” said ...Read more of this...

by Vaughan, Henry
...re trod, 
Where (since he slept there,) only go 
Prophets, and friends of God.

5.

Here, I repos'd; but scarce well set, 
A grove descried 
Of stately height, whose branches met 
And mixed on every side; 
I entered, and once in 
(Amaz'd to see't,) 
Found all was chang'd, and a new spring 
Did all my senses greet;

6.

The unthrift sun shot vital gold 
A thousand pieces, 
And heaven its azure did unfold 
Checker'd with snowy fleeces, 
The air was all in spice 
And...Read more of this...



by Herbert, George
...Lord, I confess my sin is great; 
Great is my sin. Oh! gently treat
With thy quick flow'r, thy momentany bloom; 
Whose life still pressing
Is one undressing, 
A steady aiming at a tomb.

Man's age is two hours' work, or three: 
Each day doth round about us see.
Thus are we to delights: but we are all
To sorrows old, 
If life be told
From what l...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...such idlers as he."
But one bent from his saddle and said, "My man,
Art thou not ashamed to beg charity!
"Thou art well set up, and thy legs are strong,
But it much misgives me lest thou'rt a fool;
For beggars get only a beggar's crust,
Wise men are reared in a different school."
Then they clattered away in the dust and the wind,
And the fool slunk back to his lonely stone;
He began to see that the man who asks
Must likewise give and not ask alone.
Purple tree-sh...Read more of this...

by Tolkien, J R R
...e the way to larn him.

But harder than stone is the flesh and bone
Of a troll that sits in the hills alone.
As well set your boot to the mountain's root,
For the seat of a troll don't feel it.
Peel it! Heal it!
Old Troll laughed, when he heard Tom groan,
And he knew his toes could feel it.

Tom's leg is game, since home he came,
And his bootless foot is lasting lame;
But Troll don't care, and he's still there
With the bone he boned from its owner.
Doner! ...Read more of this...

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