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Arthur Macy
1842 - 1904
Poetry Listing
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Please Note: This list is not comprehensive, but is an ongoing work of the love of poetry.
Within this area you will be able to read, and give your thoughts on the poetry listed.
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| | Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads | | 1: | A Ballade Of Montaigne | I sit before the firelight's glow | | 28 | 59 | | 2: | A Bit Of Color | Oh, damsel fair at the Porte Maillot, | | 40 | 69 | | 3: | A Poet's Lesson | Poet, my master, come, tell me true, | | 36 | 61 | | 4: | A Valentine [From A Very Little Boy To A Very Little Girl] | This is a valentine for you. | | 20 | 56 | | 5: | All On A Golden Summer Day | All on a golden summer day, | | 16 | 54 | | 6: | At Marliave's | At Marliave's when eventide | | 15 | 52 | | 7: | At Twilight Time | At twilight time when tolls the chime, | | 20 | 63 | | 8: | Bon Voyage | Out from the Land of the Future, into the Land of the Past | | 8 | 65 | | 9: | Céleste | Of sweethearts I have had a score, | | 20 | 67 | | 10: | Constancy | I first saw Phebe when the show'rs | | 25 | 61 | | 11: | Dainty Little Love | Dainty little Love came tripping | | 16 | 55 | | 12: | Dinner Favors, To A. R. C. | Of all the joys on earth that be | | 8 | 66 | | 13: | Dinner Favors, To S. | I fill my goblet to the brim | | 6 | 56 | | 14: | Dinner Favors, To S. B. F. | Give me but a bit to eat, | | 8 | 47 | | 15: | Disenchantment | Time and I have fallen out; | | 59 | 71 | | 16: | Easy Knowledge | How nice 'twould be if knowledge grew | | 18 | 58 | | 17: | Economy [A Valentine] | I send, | | 30 | 60 | | 18: | Euthanasia | Oh, drop your eyelids down, my lady; | | 8 | 56 | | 19: | Here And There | Sweet Phyllis went a-rambling here and there, | | 21 | 49 | | 20: | Idylettes Of The Queen | I fain would write on pleasant themes; | | 72 | 62 | | 21: | In Remembrance | Sit closer, friends, around the board! | | 42 | 59 | | 22: | Love | Oh, love hits all humanity, humanity, my dear; | | 16 | 74 | | 23: | Mrs. Mulligatawny | Mrs. Mulligatawny said, "I'm sure it's going to rain." | | 36 | 56 | | 24: | My Masterpiece | I wrote the truest, tend'rest song | | 72 | 57 | | 25: | On A Library Wall | When faltering fingers bid me cease to write, | | 8 | 60 | | 26: | Place Aux Dames | With brilliant friends surrounding me, | | 8 | 54 | | 27: | Prismatic Boston | Fair city by the famed Batrachian Pool, | | 68 | 56 | | 28: | Saint Botolph | Saint Botolph flourished in the olden time, | | 48 | 54 | | 29: | Slumber Song | Gently fall the shadows gray, | | 16 | 58 | | 30: | Susan Scuppernong | Silly Susan Scuppernong | | 6 | 80 | | 31: | The Book Hunter | I've spent all my money in chasing | | 40 | 49 | | 32: | The Book Of Life | Whoso his book of life doth con | | 8 | 58 | | 33: | The Boston Cats | A Little Cat played on a silver flute, | | 24 | 63 | | 34: | The Criminal | Crime flourishes throughout the land, | | 40 | 62 | | 35: | The Five Senses | Oh, why do men their glasses clink | | 18 | 65 | | 36: | The Flag | Here comes The Flag! | | 26 | 73 | | 37: | The Gurgling Imps | The Gurgling Imps of Mummery Mum | | 16 | 56 | | 38: | The Hatband | My hatband goes around my hat, | | 8 | 52 | | 39: | The Honeysuckle Vine | Twas a tender little honeysuckle vine | | 16 | 61 | | 40: | The Host | Between the two perplexed I go, | | 12 | 59 | | 41: | The Indifferent Mariner | I'm a tough old salt, and it's never I care | | 28 | 67 | | 42: | The Jonquil Maid | A little Maid sat in a Jonquil Tree, | | 51 | 64 | | 43: | The Moper | The Moper mopeth all the day; | | 45 | 62 | | 44: | The Old Cafe | You know, | | 69 | 57 | | 45: | The Oyster | Two halves of an oyster shell, each a shallow cup; | | 16 | 60 | | 46: | The Passing Of The Rose | A White Rose said, "How fair am I. | | 16 | 75 | | 47: | The Rollicking Mastodon | A Rollicking Mastodon lived in Spain, | | 48 | 54 | | 48: | The Song | I heard an old, familiar air | | 40 | 76 | | 49: | The Stranger-Man | Now what is that, my daughter dear, upon thy cheek so fair?" | | 12 | 56 | | 50: | The Three Voices | There once was a man who asked for pie, | | 12 | 64 | | 51: | The Worm Will Turn | I'm a gentle, meek, and patient human worm; | | 40 | 64 | | 52: | Thistle-Down | The thistle-down floats on the air, the air, | | 12 | 59 | | 53: | Thou Art To Me | Thou art to me | | 18 | 49 | | 54: | To M. | Sweet visions came to me in sleep, | | 8 | 61 | | 55: | To M. E. | We keep in step as years roll by; | | 8 | 57 | | 56: | Uncle Jogalong | My dear old Uncle Jogalong | | 20 | 50 | | 57: | Valentines From A Bibliophile | Lyke some choise booke thou arte toe mee, | | 12 | 64 | | 58: | Valentines From A Commercial Lover | If I were but a syndicate, | | 8 | 57 | | 59: | Valentines From A Conchologist | Were I a murm'ring ocean shell | | 16 | 64 | | 60: | Valentines From A Hyperbolist | Take all the love that e'er was told | | 8 | 64 | | 61: | Valentines From An Inconstant-Constant | Though I love many maidens fair | | 8 | 52 | | 62: | Valentines From An Uncertain Marksman | I send you two kisses | | 14 | 49 | | 63: | Were All The World Like You | Were all the world like you, my dear, | | 18 | 61 | | 64: | Wind And Rain | The rain came down on Boston Town, | | 28 | 55 |
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