PoemsCosimo, Inc., 2007-10-01 - 328 psl. Perhaps no writer has so dramatically shaped the course of American philosophy as Ralph Waldo Emerson, whose meditations on spirituality, freedom, and the power of knowledge have informed and inspired generations of activists, scholars, and thinkers. This replica edition of a 1914 collection of his most profound and influential poetry includes: . "Each and All" . "The World-Soul" . "Mithridates" . "The Rhodora" . "Woodnotes I" and "II" . "Etienne de la Boce" . "Compensation" . "Ode to Beauty" . "Bacchus" . "The Apology" . poems on nature and life, the elements, quatrains, "mottoes to the 'essays'" . and many, many more. American poet and philosopher RALPH WALDO EMERSON (1803-1882), the "Sage of Concord," was a driving force behind the Transcendental Movement of the early 19th century and remains a major figure in American literature. His works include Representative Men (1850), The Conduct of Life (1860), Society and Solitude (1870), and Parnassus (1875). |
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... thee me to name ? I am thy spirit , yoke - fellow ,蠢 Of thine eye I am eyebeam . Thou art the unanswered question ; Couldst see thy proper eye , Alway it asketh , asketh ; And each answer is a lie . So take thy quest through nature ...
... thee me to name ? I am thy spirit , yoke - fellow ,蠢 Of thine eye I am eyebeam . Thou art the unanswered question ; Couldst see thy proper eye , Alway it asketh , asketh ; And each answer is a lie . So take thy quest through nature ...
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... thee from the hill - top looking down ; The heifer that lows in the upland farm , Far - heard , lows not thine ear to charm ; The sexton , tolling his bell at noon , Deems not that great Napoleon Stops his horse , and lists with delight ...
... thee from the hill - top looking down ; The heifer that lows in the upland farm , Far - heard , lows not thine ear to charm ; The sexton , tolling his bell at noon , Deems not that great Napoleon Stops his horse , and lists with delight ...
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... , the Shakespeare of divines . His words are music in my ear , I see his cowled portrait dear ; And yet , for all his faith could see , I would not the good bishop be . 60 70 V TO RHEA THEE , dear friend , a brother soothes 10 THE PROBLEM.
... , the Shakespeare of divines . His words are music in my ear , I see his cowled portrait dear ; And yet , for all his faith could see , I would not the good bishop be . 60 70 V TO RHEA THEE , dear friend , a brother soothes 10 THE PROBLEM.
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... thee unexpressed ; For when love has once departed From the eyes of the false - hearted , And one by one has torn off quite The bandages of purple light ; Though thou wert the loveliest Form the soul had ever dressed , Thou shalt seem ...
... thee unexpressed ; For when love has once departed From the eyes of the false - hearted , And one by one has torn off quite The bandages of purple light ; Though thou wert the loveliest Form the soul had ever dressed , Thou shalt seem ...
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... thee what thou doest , Or care a rush for what thou knowest , Or listen when thou repliest , Or remember where thou liest , Or how thy supper is sodden ; And another is born To make the sun forgotten . ! 1 10 20 Surely he carries a ...
... thee what thou doest , Or care a rush for what thou knowest , Or listen when thou repliest , Or remember where thou liest , Or how thy supper is sodden ; And another is born To make the sun forgotten . ! 1 10 20 Surely he carries a ...
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GHAHELLE | 149 |
MUSKETAQUID | 155 |
MAYDAY | 171 |
171 | 193 |
NEMESIS | 206 |
VOLUNTARIES | 215 |
LOVERS PETITION | 221 |
MY GARDEN | 236 |
MONADNOC | 63 |
FABLE | 77 |
THE AMULET | 101 |
MERLIN I | 122 |
LOSS AND GAIN | 130 |
PAINTING ANd Sculpture | 140 |
SEASHORE | 243 |
Two RIVERS | 249 |
THE LAST Farewell | 255 |
NOMINALIST and RealisT | 310 |
SURSUM CORDA | 312 |
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Aeolian harp bards beauty beneath bird blood boughs breast breath Bring Canst cheer child cloud cold Count your change Daemons dark dervishes doth earth eternal eyes fate feet fire Fires gardens flame flow flowers forest genius glow gods grace grief Hafiz hand hast hear heaven hide hills Jove lake land leaves light maid Merlin mind moon morning mould mountain mountain heart Muse Nature Nature's never night o'er ordered band pine plant poet polar night pride race rhyme rock rose round royal sails Saadi sail scorn secret shed shining sing smile snow song sons of intellect soul sphere Spring stars stream sung sweet thee thine things thou thought throbbing TITMOUSE to-day tongue town tree vine voice wave wild wind wine wing wise wood youth бо
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7 psl. - The delicate shells lay on the shore; The bubbles of the latest wave Fresh pearls to their enamel gave, And the bellowing of the savage sea Greeted their safe escape to me. I wiped away the weeds and foam, I fetched my sea-born treasures home; But the poor, unsightly, noisome things Had left their beauty on the shore With the sun and the sand and the wild uproar.
7 psl. - I thought the sparrow's note from heaven, Singing at dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did not bring home the river and sky; He sang to my ear, they sang to my eye.
39 psl. - IN May, when sea-winds pierced our solitudes, I found the fresh Rhodora in the woods, Spreading its leafless blooms in a damp nook, To please the desert and the sluggish brook. The purple petals, fallen in the pool, Made the black water with their beauty gay; Here might the red-bird come his plumes to cool, And court the flower that cheapens his array.
58 psl. - For Nature beats in perfect tune, And rounds with rhyme her every rune, Whether she work in land or sea, Or hide underground her alchemy. Thou canst not wave thy staff in air, Or dip thy paddle in the lake, But it carves the bow of beauty there, And the ripples in rhymes the oar forsake.
205 psl. - BRAHMA. IF the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again. Far or forgot to me is near ; Shadow and sunlight are the same ; The vanished gods to me appear ; And one to me are shame and fame. They reckon ill who leave me out ; When me they fly, I am the wings ; I am the doubter and the doubt. And I...
8 psl. - I covet truth; Beauty is unripe childhood's cheat; I leave it behind with the games of youth:' As I spoke, beneath my feet The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running over the club-moss burrs; I inhaled the violet's breath; Around me stood the oaks and firs; Pine-cones and acorns lay on the ground; Over me soared the eternal sky. Full of light and of deity; Again I saw, again I heard, The rolling river, the morning bird; Beauty through my senses stole; I yielded myself to the perfect whole.
34 psl. - Bulkeley, Hunt, Willard, Hosmer, Meriam, Flint, Possessed the land which rendered to their toil Hay, corn, roots, hemp, flax, apples, wool and wood. Each of these landlords walked amidst his farm, Saying, "Tis mine, my children's and my name's. How sweet the west wind sounds in my own trees! How graceful climb those shadows on my hill! I fancy these pure waters and the flags Know me, as does my dog: we sympathize; And, I affirm, my actions smack of the soil.
9 psl. - The hand that rounded Peter's dome, And groined the aisles of Christian Rome, Wrought in a sad sincerity: Himself from God he could not free; He builded better than he knew : The conscious stone to beauty grew.
306 psl. - I am owner of the sphere, Of the seven stars and the solar year, Of Caesar's hand, and Plato's brain, Of Lord Christ's heart, and Shakspeare's strain.
88 psl. - FORBEARANCE Hast thou named all the birds without a gun? Loved the wood-rose, and left it on its stalk? At rich men's tables eaten bread and pulse? Unarmed, faced danger with a heart of trust? And loved so well a high behavior, In man or maid, that thou from speech refrained, Nobility more nobly to repay? O, be my friend, and teach me to be thine!
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