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We Are Lonely In Your Crowd

We are lonely in your crowd
just like the deaf community
we are searching for humility,
we are lonely in your crowd
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Francis Ngwenya

Francis Ngwenya
Ode 1373

I was dead, then alive.
Weeping, then laughing.

The power of love came into me,
.....

Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
On The Lake (1)

Mountain monks facing chess sit
Board on bamboo dark quiet
Shine bamboo no person see
Sometimes hear down chess piece sound
.....

Bai Juyi
Easter-day

HOW very hard it is to be
A Christian! Hard for you and me,
â??Not the mere task of making real
That duty up to its ideal,
.....
Robert Browning

Robert Browning
Near Perigord

I
You'd have men's hearts up from the dust
And tell their secrets, Messire Cino,
Rigkt enough? Then read between the lines of Uc St. Circ,
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Ezra Pound

Ezra Pound
Elegy

Here rests beneath this hospitable spot
A youth to flats and flatties not unknown.
The Plymouth Brethren gave it to him hot;
Trinity, Cambridge, claimed him for her own.
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Aleister Crowley

Aleister Crowley
Marburg

I quivered. I flared up, and then was extinguished.
I shook. I had made a proposal - but late,
Too late. I was scared, and she had refused me.
I pity her tears, am more blessed than a saint.
.....
Boris Pasternak

Boris Pasternak
The Army Of The Sidhe

Laegaire, son of the king of Connacht, was out one day with the king his father near Loch na-n Ean, the Lake of Birds, and the men of Connacht with them, and they saw a man coming to them through the mist. Long golden-yellow hair he had, and at his belt a gold-hilted sword, and in his hand two five-barbed darts; a gold-rimmed shield on his back, a five-folded crimson cloak about his shoulders, and it is what he said:

The most beautiful of plains is the Plain of the Two Mists; it is not far from this; the men of its army in good order go out ahead of their beautiful king; they march among blue spears, white troops of fighters with curled hair.

.....

Isabella Augusta, Lady Gregory
The Vagabond

It was deadly cold in Danbury town
One terrible night in mid November,
A night that the Danbury folk remember
For the sleety wind that hammered them down,
.....
R. C. Lehmann

R. C. Lehmann
The Game Of Chess

Red knights, brown bishops, bright queens,
Striking the board, falling in strong â??L's of
colour.
Reaching and striking in angles,
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Ezra Pound

Ezra Pound
Tam Lin

(Child, Part II., p. 340, Burns's Version.)


O I forbid you, maidens a',
.....
Andrew Lang

Andrew Lang
Willie's Ladye

Willie has ta'en him o'er the faem,
He's wooed a wife, and brought her hame;
He's wooed her for her yellow hair,
But his mother wrought her meikle care;
.....
Andrew Lang

Andrew Lang
Ch 05 On Love And Youth Story 10

In the exuberance of youth, as it usually happens and as thou knowest, I was on the closest terms of intimacy with a sweetheart who had a melodious voice and a form beautiful like the moon just rising.

He, the down of whose cheek drinks the water of immortality,
Whoever looks at his sugar lips eats sweetmeats.
.....

Saadi Shirazi
Verse

Friends
The old word is dead.
The old books are dead.
Our speech with holes like worn-out shoes is dead.
.....

Nizar Qabbani
Tam Lin

O I forbid you, maidens a',
That wear gowd on your hair,
To come or gae by Carterhaugh,
For young Tam Lin is there.
.....

Anonymous
The Taj Of Agra

The Shah Jehan sat with his much-loved wife,
The Empress Mahal, one hot summer day,
In a cool arbor far from courtly strife,
Close by the Jumna, winding on its way.
.....

Joseph Horatio Chant
Even It Will Be Only A Pain, I Want You

Let's dream a happiness,
Now, when we are still a couple,
Let's imagine that we were and are on life scene,
The pieces of a chess game struggle.
.....
Cristina Teodor

Cristina Teodor
Alternative Song For The Severed Head In 'the King Of The Great Clock Tower'

Saddle and ride, I heard a man say,
Out of Ben Bulben and Knocknarea,
What says the Clock in the Great Clock Tower?
All those tragic characters ride
.....
William Butler Yeats

William Butler Yeats
The Fairy Host

Pure white the shields their arms upbear,
With silver emblems rare o'ercast;
Amid blue glittering blades they go,
The horns they blow are loud of blast.
.....
Alfred Percival Graves

Alfred Percival Graves
Boudoir Prophecies

One day in the Tuileries,
When a southwest Spanish breeze
Brought scandalous news of the Queen,
The fair proud Empress said,
.....
John Hay

John Hay
I Am And I Am Not

I'm drenched
in the flood
which has yet to come

.....

Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
Love Beyond Keeping

She had a box
with a million red bandanas for him.
She gave them to him
one by one or by thousands,
.....
Carl Sandburg

Carl Sandburg
To England

There are no postage stamps that send letters
back to England three centuries ago,
no postage stamps that make letters
travel back until the grave hasn't been dug yet,
.....

Richard Brautigan
Female Author

All day she plays at chess with the bones of the world:
Favored (while suddenly the rains begin
Beyond the window) she lies on cushions curled
And nibbles an occasional bonbon of sin.
.....

Sylvia Plath
Ch 07 On The Effects Of Education Story 12

One year discord had arisen in a caravan among the walking portion and I also travelled on foot. To obtain justice we attacked each otherâ??s heads and faces, giving full vent to pugnacity and contention. I saw a man sitting in a camel litter and saying to his companion: â??How wonderful! A pawn of ivory travels across the chess-board and becomes a farzin, and the footmen of the Haj travelled across the whole desert only to become worse.â??

Tell on my part to the man-biting Haji
Who tears the skins of people with torments:
.....

Saadi Shirazi
Chessmen

CHAFING on flags of ebony and pearl,
My paladins are waiting. Loops of smoke
Stoop slowly from the coffee-cups, and curl
In thin fantastic patterns down the room
.....

Kenneth Slessor
The Princess (part Vi)

My dream had never died or lived again.
As in some mystic middle state I lay;
Seeing I saw not, hearing not I heard:
Though, if I saw not, yet they told me all
.....
Alfred Lord Tennyson

Alfred Lord Tennyson
Alma; Or, The Progress Of The Mind. In Three Cantos. - Canto Iii.

Richard, who now was half asleep,
Roused, nor would longer silence keep;
And sense like this, in vocal breath,
Broke from his twofold hedge of teeth.
.....
Matthew Prior

Matthew Prior
The Cap And Bells; Or, The Jealousies: A Faery Tale - Unfinished.

I.

In midmost Ind, beside Hydaspes cool,
There stood, or hover'd, tremulous in the air,
.....
John Keats

John Keats
The Lawyers First Tale

Primitiæ, or Third Cousins.

I

.....
Arthur Hugh Clough

Arthur Hugh Clough
Tam Lin

O I forbid you, maidens a',
That wear gowd on your hair,
To come or gae by Carterhaugh,
For young Tam Lin is there.
.....

Anonymous Americas
Sermon In A Churchyard

Let pious Damon take his seat,
With mincing step and languid smile,
And scatter from his 'kerchief sweet,
Sabaean odours o'er the aisle;
.....

Thomas Babbington Macaulay
The Decembrist

'To this the pagan senate bears witness:
-- THESE DEEDS SHALL NEVER DIE! -- '
He lit his pipe and wrapped his cloak around
While some play chess nearby.
.....

Osip Emilevich Mandelstam
Willie's Ladye

Willie has ta'en him o'er the faem,
He's wooed a wife, and brought her hame;
He's wooed her for her yellow hair,
But his mother wrought her meikle care;
.....
Andrew Lang

Andrew Lang
Grub First, Then Ethics

opos is, we could say to him: "Well,
we can read to ourselves, our use
of holy numbers would shock you, and a poet
may lamentâ??'Where is Telford
.....

Wystan Hugh Auden
We Are As The Flute

We are as the flute, and the music in us is from thee;
we are as the mountain and the echo in us is from thee.

We are as pieces of chess engaged in victory and defeat:
.....

Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
The Return Of The Proconsul

Iâ??ve decided to return to the emperorâ??s court
once more I shall see if itâ??s possible to live there
I could stay here in this remote province
under the full sweet leaves of sycamores
.....

Zbigniew Herbert
The Coming Of Winter

_Stanzas from 'Onegin'_

Our Northern Winter's fickle Summer,
Than Southern Winter scarce more bland--
.....

Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin
To An Astrologer

Nay, seer, I do not doubt thy mystic lore,
Nor question that the tenor of my life,
Past, present and the future, is revealed
There in my horoscope. I do believe
.....
Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Ella Wheeler Wilcox
City Without A Name

1
Who will honor the city without a name
If so many are dead and others pan gold
Or sell arms in faraway countries?
.....

Czeslaw Milosz
Vida's Game Of Chess

TRANSLATED

ARMIES of box that sportively engage
And mimic real battles in their rage,
.....
Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith
The Canon Of Aughrim

You ask me of English honour, whether your Nation is just?
Justice for us is a word divine, a name we revere,
Alas, no more than a name, a thing laid by in the dust.
The world shall know it again, but not in this month or year.
.....
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Alternative Song For The Severd Head In "the King Of The Great Clock Tower"

SADDLE and ride, I heard a man say,
Out of Ben Bulben and Knocknarea,
i{What says the Clock in the Great Clock Tower?}
All those tragic characters ride
.....
William Butler Yeats

William Butler Yeats
To My Brother

We are the fruits
Of two diverse merged trees
Adhered to a single branch
And joined by the same roots
.....

Rose Marie Juan Austin
Himself

The houseful that we were then, you could count us by the dozens,
The wonder was that sometimes the old walls wouldn't burst:
Herself (the Lord be good to her!), the aunts and rafts of cousins,
The young folks and the children,--but Himself came first.
.....

Theodosia Garrison
Our Chess Games

They made you into a weapon
Then told you to find out peace
I killed a part of myself in heaven
To bring you living in one piece
.....
Lyna Salman

Lyna Salman
Braggadocio

Chess playing Death
- no, the reverse
Death sitting decked out and self-satisfied
in black no mandatory top hat but a shroud
.....

Paul Cameron Brown
Smile

greet the girls
getting friendly
you might miss
the world is fun
.....
Kirt Rik

Kirt Rik
Addicted

Like a bug to the flames,
Like the sapling to the rays,
Like a chess player trying to find ways,
I got addicted to your little mind games...
.....
Siya Mulge

Siya Mulge
Pondicherry

Chess pieces resting upon the jade mantle piece
see sampans move quietly
thru warm night,
rich bundles of bougainvillaea crowd market squares
.....

Paul Cameron Brown