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Stephen Crane: "Have you ever made a just man?"
"Have you ever made a just man?" "Oh, I have made three," answered God, "But two of them are dead, "And the third— "Listen! Listen! "And you will hear the thud of his defeat."William Shakespeare: What is your substance, whereof are you made
What is your substance, whereof are you madeWhat is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one, hath every one, one shade, And you but…William Shakespeare: So are you to my thoughts as food to life
So are you to my thoughts as food to lifeSo are you to my thoughts as food to life, Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground; And for the peace of you I hold such strife As 'twixt a…William Shakespeare: I never saw that you did painting need
I never saw that you did painting needI never saw that you did painting need, And therefore to your fair no painting set; I found, or thought I found, you did exceed That barren tender of a…William Shakespeare: From you have I been absent in the spring
From you have I been absent in the springFrom you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dress'd in all his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing, That heavy…William Shakespeare: As You Like It, Act II, Scene V
Scene VThe ForestEnter Amiens, Jaques, and othersSong.AmiensUnder the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither,…William Shakespeare: As You Like It, Act III, Scene V
Scene VAnother part of the forestEnter Silvius and PhebeSilviusSweet Phebe, do not scorn me; do not, Phebe; Say that you love me not, but say not so In bitterness. The common executioner,…Walt Whitman: I Heard You Solemn-Sweet Pipes of the Organ
I Heard You Solemn-Sweet Pipes of the OrganI heard you solemn-sweet pipes of the organ as last Sunday morn I pass'd the church, Winds of autumn, as I walk'd the woods at dusk I heard your…Walt Whitman: Whoever You Are Holding Me Now in Hand
Whoever You Are Holding Me Now in HandWhoever you are holding me now in hand, Without one thing all will be useless, I give you fair warning before you attempt me further, I am not what you…Walt Whitman: Are You the New Person Drawn Toward Me?
Are You the New Person Drawn Toward Me?Are you the new person drawn toward me? To begin with take warning, I am surely far different from what you suppose; Do you suppose you will find in me…