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The Relic by John Donne
When my grave is broke up again Some second guest to entertain, (For graves have learn'd that woman head, To be to more than one a bed) And he that digs it, spies A bracelet of bright hair about the bone, Will he not let'us alone, And think that there a loving couple lies, Who thought that this device might be some way To make their souls, at the last busy day, Meet at this grave, and make a little stay?
If this fall in a time, or land, Where mis-devotion doth command, Then he, that digs us up, will bring Us to the bishop, and the king, To make us relics; then Thou shalt be a Mary Magdalen, and I A something else thereby; All women shall adore us, and some men; And since at such time miracles are sought, I would have that age by this paper taught What miracles we harmless lovers wrought.
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Morning by Paul Laurence Dunbar
The mist has left the greening plain, The dew-drops shine like fairy rain, The coquette rose awakes again Her lovely self adorning.
The Wind is hiding in the trees, A sighing, soothing, laughing tease, Until the rose says 'Kiss me, please,' 'Tis morning, 'tis morning.
With staff in hand and careless-free, The wanderer fares right jauntily, For towns and houses are, thinks he, For scorning, for scorning. My soul is swift upon the wing, And in its deeps a song I bring; Come, Love, and we together sing, 'Tis morning, 'tis morning.'
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Z---------'s Dream Part 2 by Anne Bronte
It was a well-known mountain scene; -- Wild steeps, with rugged glens between I should have thirsted to explore, Had I not trod them oft before. A younger boy was with me there. His hand upon my shoulder leant; His heart, like mine, was free from care, His breath, with sportive toil, was spent; For my rough pastimes he would share, And equal dangers loved to dare, (Though seldom I would care to vie In learning's keen pursuit with him; I loved free air and open sky Better than books and tutors grim,) And we had wandered far that day O'er that forbidden ground away -- Ground, to our rebel feet how dear; Danger and freedom both were there! -- Had climbed the steep and coursed the dale Until his strength began to fail.
He bade me pause and breathe a while, But spoke it with a happy smile.
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The Family by Katherine Mansfield
Hinemoa, Tui, Maina, All of them were born together; They are quite an extra special Set of babies--wax and leather.
Every day they took an airing; Mummy made them each a bonnet; Two were cherry, one was yellow With a bow of ribbon on it.
Really, sometimes we would slap them, For if ever we were talking, They would giggle and be silly, Saying, 'Mamma, take us walking.'
But we never really loved them Till one day we left them lying In the garden--through a hail-storm, And we heard the poor dears crying.
Half-Past-Six said--'You're a mother! What if Mummy did forget you?' So I said, 'Well, you're their Father. Get them!' but I wouldn't let you.
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May Wind by Sarah Teasdale
I said, 'I have shut my heart As one shuts an open door, That Love may starve therein And trouble me no more.'
But over the roofs there came The wet new wind of May, And a tune blew up from the curb Where the street-pianos play.
My room was white with the sun And Love cried out in me, 'I am strong, I will break your heart Unless you set me free.'
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