THURSDAY POEMS

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Pleasant Prophecies

A day of gladness yet will dawn,
Though when I cannot say;
Perhaps it may be Thursday week,
Perhaps some other day,â??
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Robert Fuller Murray
A Modest Request

Complied With After The Dinner At President Everett's Inauguration

Scene, - a back parlor in a certain square,
Or court, or lane, - in short, no matter where;
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Oliver Wendell Holmes
Three Spring Notations On Bipeds

THE DOWN drop of the blackbird,
The wing catch of arrested flight,
The stop midway and then off: off for triangles, circles, loops of new hieroglyphs-
This is April's way: a woman:
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Carl Sandburg

Carl Sandburg
The Loss Of The Victoria

Alas! Now o'er Britannia there hangs a gloom,
Because over 400 British Tars have met with a watery tomb;
Who served aboard the " Victoria," the biggest ship in the navy,
And one of the finest battleships that ever sailed the sea.
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William Topaz Mcgonagall
Thursday

For E.B.


The finest day of the week,
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Elizabeth H. Nearing
Black Stone On Top Of A White Stone

I shall die in Paris, in a rainstorm,
On a day I already remember.
I shall die in Paris-- it does not bother me--
Doubtless on a Thursday, like today, in autumn.
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Cesar Vallejo
Holy Thursday (innocence)

Twas on a Holy Thursday their innocent faces clean
The children walking two & two in red & blue & green
Grey headed beadles walked before with wands as white as snow
Till into the high dome of Pauls they like Thames waters flow
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William Blake

William Blake
Thursday

And if I loved you Wednesday,
Well, what is that to you?
I do not love you Thursday-
So much is true.
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Edna St. Vincent Millay

Edna St. Vincent Millay
The Wolfe New Ballad Of Jane Roney And Mary Brown

An igstrawnary tail I vill tell you this veek-
I stood in the Court of A'Beckett the Beak,
Vere Mrs. Jane Roney, a vidow, I see,
Who charged Mary Brown with a robbin of she.
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William Makepeace Thackeray

William Makepeace Thackeray
Holy Thursday

'Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean,
Came children walking two and two, in read, and blue, and green:
Grey-headed beadles walked before, with wands as white as snow,
Till into the high dome of Paul's they like Thames waters flow.
.....
William Blake

William Blake
Holy Thursday (experience)

Is this a holy thing to see.
In a rich and fruitful land.
Babes reduced to misery.
Fed with cold and usurous hand?
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William Blake

William Blake
Patterns

I walk down the garden paths,
And all the daffodils
Are blowing, and the bright blue squills.
I walk down the patterned garden-paths
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Amy Lowell

Amy Lowell
Thursday

So well the week has sped, hast thou a friend,
Go spend an hour in converse. It will lend
New beauty to thy labours and thy life
To pause a little sometimes in the strife.
.....
Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Thursday

I have had my dream-like others-
and it has come to nothing, so that
I remain now carelessly
with feet planted on the ground
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William Carlos Williams
Thursday (ii)

Leaves are greygreen,
the glass broken, bright green.


.....

William Carlos Williams
Paris

I

First, London, for its myriads; for its height,
Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite;
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Alan Seeger

Alan Seeger
Maundy Thursday

Between the brown hands of a server-lad
The silver cross was offered to be kissed.
The men came up, lugubrious, but not sad,
And knelt reluctantly, half-prejudiced.
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Wilfred Owen

Wilfred Owen
Thursday Before Easter

As the beginning of thy supplications the commandment came
forth, and I am come to shew thee; for thou art greatly
beloved: therefore understand the matter, and consider the
vision. Daniel ix. 23.
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John Keble

John Keble
A Week

On Monday night I closed my door,
And thought you were not as heretofore,
And little cared if we met no more.

.....
Thomas Hardy

Thomas Hardy
Verses For After-dinner

PHI BETA KAPPA SOCIETY, 1844
I WAS thinking last night, as I sat in the cars,
With the charmingest prospect of cinders and stars,
Next Thursday is--bless me!--how hard it will be,
.....

Oliver Wendell Holmes
The Seer

Somewhere or other, 'tis doubtful where,
In the archives of Gosh is a volume rare,
A precious old classic that nobody reads,
And nobody asks for, and nobody heeds;
.....

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
Chapel Deacon

Who put that crease in your soul,
Davies, ready this fine morning
For the staid chapel, where the Book's frown
Sobers the sunlight? Who taught you to pray
.....

Ronald Stuart Thomas
Aurora Leigh: Book Fourth

They met still sooner. 'Twas a year from thence
That Lucy Gresham, the sick sempstress girl,
Who sewed by Marian's chair so still and quick,
And leant her head upon its back to cough
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Appletrees

I
Sweet appletree, your branches delight me,
Luxuriantly budding my pride and joy!
I will put before the lord of Macreu,
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Anonymous Olde English
The Wreck Of The Steamer Mohegan

Good people of high and low degree,
I pray ye all to list to me,
And I'll relate a terrible tale of the sea
Concerning the unfortunate steamer, Mohegan,
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William Topaz Mcgonagall
The Wreck Of The Columbine

Kind Christians, all pay attention to me,
And Miss Mouat's sufferings I'll relate to ye;
While on board the Columbine, on the merciless sea,
Tossing about in the darkness of night in the storm helplessly.
.....

William Topaz Mcgonagall
To Edmund Clerihew Bentley

Dedication to 'The Man who was Thursday'

A cloud was on the mind of men, and wailing went the weather,
Yea, a sick cloud upon the soul when we were boys together.
.....

Gilbert Keith Chesterton
Report From The Besieged City

Too old to carry arms and fight like the others -

they graciously gave me the inferior role of chronicler
I record - I don't know for whom - the history of the siege
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Zbigniew Herbert
The Shepherd's Week : Thursday; Or, The Spell

Hobnelia.
Hobnelia, seated in a dreary vale,
In pensive mood rehears'd her piteous tale,
Her piteous tale the wind in sighs bemoan,
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John Gay

John Gay
The Schoolhouse On The Plain

(From 'An Idyll of the Wimmera.')

On the geodetic line, where the parish boundaries join
At a level and interminable lane
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Joseph Furphy
The Tragic Death Of The Rev. A.h. Mackonochie

Friends of humanity, of high and low degree,
I pray ye all come listen to me;
And truly I will relate to ye,
The tragic fate of the Rev. Alexander Heriot Mackonochie.
.....

William Topaz Mcgonagall
Goody Blake And Harry Gill

Oh! what's the matter? what's the matter?
What is't that ails young Harry Gill?
That evermore his teeth they chatter,
Chatter, chatter, chatter still!
.....
William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth
The Hartley Calamity

The Hartley men are noble, and
Ye'll hear a tale of woe;
I'll tell the doom of the Hartley men -
The year of sixty two.
.....

Joseph Skipsey
Town Eclogues: Thursday; The Bassette-table

SMILINDA and CARDELIA.CARDELIA.
THE bassette-table spread, the tallier come,
Why stays SMILINDA in the dressing-room ?
Rise, pensive nymph ! the tallier stays for you.
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Lady Mary Wortley Montagu
The Death Of Lord And Lady Dalhousie

Alas! Lord and Lady Dalhousie are dead, and buried at last,
Which causes many people to feel a little downcast;
And both lie side by side in one grave,
But I hope God in His goodness their souls will save.
.....

William Topaz Mcgonagall
Nux Postcoenatica

I was sitting with my microscope, upon my parlor rug,
With a very heavy quarto and a very lively bug;
The true bug had been organized with only two antennae,
But the humbug in the copperplate would have them twice as many.
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Oliver Wendell Holmes
Holy-cross Day

ON WHICH THE JEWS WERE FORCED TO
ATTEND AN ANNUAL CHRISTIAN SERMON
IN ROME.

.....
Robert Browning

Robert Browning
Thursday, The Bassette-table

CARDELIA.

The bassette-table spread, the tallier come,
Why stays SMILINDA in the dressing-room?
.....

Lady Mary Wortley Montagu
The Burning Of The Steamer City Of Montreal

A sad tale of the sea I will relate, which will your hearts appal
Concerning the burning of the steamship "City of Montreal,"
Which had on board two hundred and forty-nine souls in all,
But, alas! a fearful catastrophe did them befall.
.....

William Topaz Mcgonagall
Sir Aldingar

Our king he kept a false stewarde,
Sir Aldingar they him call;
A falser steward than he was one,
Servde not in bower nor hall.
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Anonymous Olde English
The Debate

He was a Glug of simple charm;
He wished no living creature harm.
His kindly smile like sunlight fell
On all about, and wished them well.
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Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
Father Riley's Horse

'Twas the horse thief, Andy Regan, that was hunted like a dog
By the troopers of the upper Murray side,
They had searched in every gully -- they had looked in every log,
But never sight or track of him they spied,
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Banjo Paterson
The American Way

1
I am a great American
I am almost nationalistic about it!
I love America like a madness!
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Gregory Corso
Father Riley's Horse

'Twas the horse thief, Andy Regan, that was hunted like a dog
By the troopers of the upper Murray side,
They had searched in every gully, they had looked in every log,
But never sight or track of him they spied,
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Banjo Paterson (andrew Barton)
Thursday's Torment

Who would hate rising on a thursday
When rosy fragrance feel the air
Which comes so appealing
Alongside with a thunderous laughter
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Williams Emmanuel

Williams Emmanuel
Donelson

(February, 1862.)


The bitter cup
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Herman Melville

Herman Melville
It's Always Thursday

Between Sundays and the week to come,
it’s Thursday wondering where the days have gone.
The flow of tick tocking the passing through,
when the rushing of the important is to pursue.
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Robert Rittel

Robert Rittel
Young Heartbreak

He told me that he didn't
like me like I do
I would be okay with that
if he would still be my friend
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Diamond Rose

Diamond Rose
Their Story Runneth Thus

Two little children played among the flowers,
Their mothers were of kin, tho' far apart;
The children's ages were the very same
E'en to an hour -- and Ethel was her name,
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Abram Joseph Ryan
Nursery Rhyme. Dcxxix. Relics

How many days has my baby to play?
Saturday, Sunday, Monday,
Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,
Saturday, Sunday, Monday.
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