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| 2291. | Hoppity by A. A. Milne | | Christopher Robin goes
Hoppity, hoppity,
Hoppity, hoppity, hop.
Whenever I tell him
Politely to stop it, he
Says he can't possibly stop.
If he... |
| 2292. | My life has been the poem by Henry David Thoreau | | My life has been the poem I would have writ,
But I could not both live and utter it.... |
| 2293. | Friendship by Henry David Thoreau | | I think awhile of Love, and while I think,
Love is to me a world,
Sole meat and sweetest drink,
And close connecting link
Tween heaven and ear... |
| 2294. | Inspiration by Henry David Thoreau | | Whate'er we leave to God, God does,
And blesses us;
The work we choose should be our own,
God leaves alone.
If with light head erect I sing,
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| 2295. | Epitaph On The World by Henry David Thoreau | | Here lies the body of this world,
Whose soul alas to hell is hurled.
This golden youth long since was past,
Its silver manhood went as fast,
A... |
| 2296. | Prayer by Henry David Thoreau | | Great God, I ask for no meaner pelf
Than that I may not disappoint myself,
That in my action I may soar as high
As I can now discern with this c... |
| 2297. | Within the Circuit of This Plodding Life by Henry David Thoreau | | Within the circuit of this plodding life
There enter moments of an azure hue,
Untarnished fair as is the violet
Or anemone, when the spring strews ... |
| 2298. | Pray to What Earth by Henry David Thoreau | | Pray to what earth does this sweet cold belong,
Which asks no duties and no conscience?
The moon goes up by leaps, her cheerful path
In some far su... |
| 2300. | Rumors from an Aeolian Harp by Henry David Thoreau | | There is a vale which none hath seen,
Where foot of man has never been,
Such as here lives with toil and strife,
An anxious and a sinful life.
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