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1.TO FOREIGN LANDS
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I HEARD that you ask'd for something to prove this puzzle the New World, And to define America, her athletic Democracy, Therefore I send you my poe...
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2.At Algeciras--a Meditation upon Death
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The heron-billed pale cattle-birds That feed on some foul parasite Of the Moroccan flocks and herds Cross the narrow Straits to light In the rich midn...
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3.The Choice
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The intellect of man is forced to choose Perfection of the life, or of the work, And if it take the second must refuse A heavenly mansion, raging i...
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4.Complete Version
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In Memoriam C.T.W. Sometime Trooper of The Royal Horse Guards. Obiit H.M. Prison, Reading, Berkshire, July 7th, 1896 I. He did not wear his scarle...
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5.Mohini Chatterjee
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I asked if I should pray, But the Brahmin said, Pray for nothing, say Every night in bed, I have been a king, I have been a slave, Nor is there ...
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6.Shorter Version
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I. He did not wear his scarlet coat, For blood and wine are red, And blood and wine were on his hands When they found him with the dead, The poor d...
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7.Byzantium
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The unpurged images of day recede; The Emperors drunken soldiery are abed; Night resonance recedes, night-walkers song After great cathedral gong;...
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8.The Mother of God
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The threefold terror of love; a fallen flare Through the hollow of an ear; Wings beating about the room; The terror of all terrors that I bore The ...
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9.Vacillation
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I Between extremities Man runs his course; A brand, or flaming breath, Comes to destroy All those antinomies Of day and night; The body calls it d...
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10.ONE'S-SELF I SING
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ONE'S-SELF I sing, a simple separate person, Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse. Of physiology from top to toe I sing, Not physiogno...