Digital Anthology

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Here you will find full poems or excerpts from poems in the corpus anthologies. Each post contains links to digitized versions of the original publications.

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“Whitechapel” by Richard Aldington
Whitechapel Noise; Iron hoofs, iron wheels, iron dinOf drays and trams and feet passing;IronBeaten to a vast mad cacophony. In vain ...
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“A Terre” by Wilfred Owen
A Terre. (Being the philosophy of many soldiers). Sit on the bed, I'm blind, and three parts shell, Be careful; ...
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“The Apprentice: I. Chanson de Blackboulé” by Emanuel Carnevali
The Apprentice I. Chanson de Blackboulé Just as the passing windcatches the word of the glittering leaves,I'd make your curled ...
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“A Rainy Day in April” by Francis Ledwidge
A Rainy Day in April When the clouds shake their hyssops, and the rainLike holy water falls upon the plain,'Tis ...
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“Patterns” by Amy Lowell
Patterns I walk down the garden paths,And all the daffodilsAre blowing, and the bright blue squills.I walk down the patterned ...
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“Wheels” by Nancy Cunard
Wheels I sometimes think that all our thoughts are wheelsRolling forever through the painted world,Moved by the cunning of a ...
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“Vita Nuova” by Helen Hoyt
Vita Nuova I have entered into my heritance;I am also one of the kingdom.Oh it is good to the heart,The ...
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“A Lonely Place” by Edward Shanks
A Lonely Place The leafless trees, the untidy stackLast rainy summer raised in haste,Watch the sky turn from fair to ...
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“The Return” by Ezra Pound
The Return See, they return; ah, see the tentativeMovements, and the slow feet,The trouble in the pace and the uncertainWavering! ...
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“Hard of Hearing” by Alan Porter
Hard of Hearing Once in April waysI heard the cuckoo call.Among more withering daysHaulms twitched and clicked with heat.I heard ...
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“The Whip of the Unborn” by Alfred Kreymborg
The Whip of the Unborn It is not she who rends me so -no, it is not she.These eyes are ...
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“The Death-Bed” by Siegfried Sassoon
The Death-Bed He drowsed and was aware of silence heapedRound him, unshaken as the steadfast walls;Aqueous like floating rays of ...
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“Eurydice” by H.D.
Eurydice                        ISo you have swept me back —I who ...
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“Trumpets” by Sacheverell Sitwell
Trumpets Woven from the tangled hair of cometsOn the never-ceasing shuttles of the wind,Night, thick Tabernacle for the sun, is ...
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“My Lady Is Compared to a Young Tree” by Vachel Lindsay
My Lady Is Compared to a Young Tree When I see a young treeIn its white beginning.With white leavesAnd white ...
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“The Cuckoo Wood” by Edmund Beale Sargant
The Cuckoo Wood Cuckoo, are you calling me, Or is it a voice of wizardry?In these woodlands I am lost,From ...
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“I” (London, my beautiful,) by F.S. Flint
I London, my beautiful,it is not the sunsetnor the pale green skyshimmering through the curtainof the silver birch,nor the quietness;it ...
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“Question” by Iris Tree
Question And afterwards, when honour has made good,And all you think you fight for shall take place,A late rejoicing to ...
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