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Welcome to the “Poems” section of WorldAuthors.Org, where you can immerse yourself in a world of poetic expression. From love poems that will make your heart skip a beat, to moving and emotional poems that will tug at your heartstrings, we have it all. Explore our collection of romantic poems, sad poems, motivational poems, wedding poems, and much more. Let our words take you on a journey of self-reflection, introspection, and personal growth. Discover the beauty and power of poetry with us and get ready to be inspired.
Old Me!!! (Pain of an elderly person)
Old me,
Sans teeth, sans vision,
Sans hope, sans mission
Encumbered with indignities
Encumbered with disabilities
Old me!
Old me
On the death bed
Sometimes pale, sometimes red
Verily with no greed
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Love’s Philosophy
The fountains mingle with the riverAnd the rivers with the ocean,The winds of heaven mix for everWith a sweet emotion;Nothing in the world is single,All things by a law divineIn one another's being mingle—Why not I with thine?
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Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique landWho said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stoneStand in the desert . . . Near them, on the sand,Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,Tell that its!-->…
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Lines Written in Early Spring
I heard a thousand blended notes,While in a grove I sate reclined,In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughtsBring sad thoughts to the mind.
To her fair works did nature linkThe human soul that through me ran;And much it grieved my heart!-->!-->!-->…
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Travelling
This is the spot:—how mildly does the sunShine in between the fading leaves! the airIn the habitual silence of this woodIs more than silent: and this bed of heath,Where shall we find so sweet a resting-place?Come!—let me see thee sink into!-->…
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Modern Love
And what is love? It is a doll dress’d upFor idleness to cosset, nurse, and dandle;A thing of soft misnomers, so divineThat silly youth doth think to make itselfDivine by loving, and so goes onYawning and doting a whole summer long,Till!-->…
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[I wandered lonely as a Cloud]
I wandered lonely as a Cloud That floats on high o'er Vales and Hills,When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden Daffodils;Beside the Lake, beneath the trees,Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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Every day you play
“You are here. Oh, you do not run away.You will answer me to the last cry.Curl round me as though you were frightened.Even so, a strange shadow once ran through your eyes.
Now, now too, little one, you bring me honeysuckle,and even your!-->!-->!-->…
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To a Friend who sent me some Roses
As late I rambled in the happy fields,
What time the sky-lark shakes the tremulous dew
From his lush clover covert;—when anew
Adventurous knights take up their dinted shields:
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The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone
For Fanny Brawne
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hand, and softer breast,
Warm breath, light whisper, tender semitone,
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