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Poem by Robert Frost: Ghost House

  Ghost House I dwell in a lonely house I know That vanished many a summer ago, And left no trace but the cellar walls, And a cellar in which the daylight falls, And the purple-stemmed wild raspberries grow. O’er …

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سروده ای از رازق فانی : حکایت

  حکایت . این حکایت از من حیران شنو قصه ی ما از دل گریان شنو قصه ی صحرای این سوزان جان بر تو گویم ای ضمیر نکته دان قصه ی شرح وصال و فرقتی قصه ی خندیدنی و عزلتی …

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A Poem by Rudyard Kipling: “Fuzzy-Wuzzy”

  “Fuzzy-Wuzzy” (Soudan Expeditionary Force) We’ve fought with many men acrost the seas, An’ some of ’em was brave an’ some was not: The Paythan an’ the Zulu an’ Burmese; But the Fuzzy was the finest o’ the lot. We …

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A Poem by Sappho: Like the gods. . .

  Like the gods. . . In my eyes he matches the gods, that man who sits there facing you–any man whatever– listening from closeby to the sweetness of your voice as you talk, the sweetness of your laughter: yes, …

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A Poem by Thomas Hardy: Amabel

  Amabel I MARKED her ruined hues, Her custom-straitened views, And asked, “Can there indwell My Amabel?” I looked upon her gown, Once rose, now earthen brown; The change was like the knell Of Amabel. Her step’s mechanic ways Had …

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A Poem by John Milton: Sonnet 23

Sonnet 23 XXIII Methought I saw my late espoused saint Brought to me, like Alcestis, from the grave, Whom Jove’s great son to her glad husband gave, Rescued from death by force, though pale and faint. Mine, as whom washed …

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A Poem by Victor Marie Hugo: A Une Femme

  A Une Femme Enfant! si j’étais roi, je donnerais l’empire, Et mon char, et mon sceptre, et mon peuple à genoux Et ma couronne d’or, et mes bains de porphyre, Et mes flottes, à qui la mer ne peut …

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A Poem by John Milton: Sonnet 22

Sonnet 22 XXII Cyriac, this three years’ day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or …

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سروده ای از مولانا جلال الدین محمد بلخی (مولوی) : شنیدن دقوقی در میان نماز افغان آن کشتی کی غرق خواست شدن

‫ ‬‫ شنیدن دقوقی در میان نماز افغان آن کشتی کی غرق خواست شدن . آن دقوقی در امامت کرد ساز اندر آن ساحل در آمد در نماز و آن جماعت در پی او در قیام اینت زیبا قوم و …

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A poem by Walt Whitman: A Riddle Song

  A Riddle Song THAT which eludes this verse and any verse, Unheard by sharpest ear, unform’d in clearest eye or cunningest mind, Nor lore nor fame, nor happiness nor wealth, And yet the pulse of every heart and life …

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