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Voices of the Air by Katherine Mansfield
But then there comes that moment rare When, for no cause that I can find, The little voices of the air Sound above all the sea and wind.
The sea and wind do then obey And sighing, sighing double notes Of double basses, content to play A droning chord for the little throats--
The little throats that sing and rise Up into the light with lovely ease And a kind of magical, sweet surprise To hear and know themselves for these--
For these little voices: the bee, the fly The leaf that taps, the pod that breaks, The breeze on the grass-tops bending by, The shrill quick sound that insect makes.
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Lilian by Lord Alfred Tennyson
I Airy, Fairy Lilian, Flitting, fairy Lilian, When I ask her if she love me, Claps her tiny hands above me, Laughing all she can; She 'll not tell me if she love me, Cruel little Lilian.
II When my passion seeks Pleasance in love-sighs, She, looking thro' and thro' me Thoroughly to undo me, Smiling, never speaks: So innocent-arch, so cunning-simple, From beneath her gathered wimple Glancing with black-bearded eyes, Till the lightning laughters dimple The baby-roses in her cheeks; Then away she flies.
III Prythee weep, May Lilian! Gaiety without eclipse Whearieth me, May Lilian; Thro' my every heart it thrilleth When from crimson-threaded lips Silver-treble laughter trilleth: Prythee weep, May Lilian!
IV Praying all I can, If prayers will not hush thee, Airy Lilian, Like a rose-leaf I will crush thee, Fairy Lilian.
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Above the Battle by Katharine Lee Bates
Honor and pity for the smitten field, The valorous ranks mown down like precious corn, Whose want must famish love morn after morn, Till Death, the good physician, shall have healed The craving and the tearspent eyelids sealed. Proud be the homes that for each cannon-torn, Encrimsoned rampart have been left forlorn; Holy the knells o'er fallen patriots pealed.
But they, above the battle, throng a space Of starry silences and silver rest. Commingled ghosts, they press like brothers through White, dove-winged portals, where one Father's face Atones their passion, as the ethereal blue Serenes the fiery glows of east and west.
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This Moment, Yearning And Thoughtful by Walt Whitman
This moment yearning and thoughtful, sitting alone, It seems to me there are other men in other lands, yearning and thoughtful; It seems to me I can look over and behold them, in Germany, Italy, France, Spain--or far, far away, in China, or in Russia or India--talking other dialects; And it seems to me if I could know those men, I should become attached to them, as I do to men in my own lands; O I know we should be brethren and lovers, I know I should be happy with them.
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To Blossoms by Robert Herrick
Fair pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast? Your date is not so past, But you may stay yet here a-while, To blush and gently smile; And go at last.
What, were ye born to be An hour or half's delight; And so to bid good-night? 'Twas pity Nature brought ye forth, Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite.
But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave: And after they have shown their pride, Like you, a-while;--they glide Into the grave.
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