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The term "G Knowledge" has been searched for 199 times on the American Poems site since October 6th, 2005.
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1. Modernities - written by Edwin Arlington Robinson
Read 478 times on American Poems.
Small knowledge have we that by knowledge met
May not some day be quaint as any told
In almagest or chronicle of old,
Whereat we smile because we are as yet
The last—though not the last who may forget
What cleavings and abrasions manifold... (Read full poem)
2. Long I Thought that Knowledge. - written by Walt Whitman
From Leaves of Grass.
Published in 1900.
Read 11774 times on American Poems.
LONG I thought that knowledge alone would suffice me—O if I could but obtain
knowledge!
Then my lands engrossed me—Lands of the prairies, Ohio’s land, the southern
savannas,
engrossed me—For them I would live—I... (Read full poem)
3. A Spell before Winter - written by Howard Nemerov
Read 1823 times on American Poems.
After the red leaf and the gold have gone,
Brought down by the wind, then by hammering rain
Bruised and discolored, when October's flame
Goes blue to guttering in the cusp, this land
Sinks deeper into silence, darker into shade.
There is a... (Read full poem)
4. Knowledge - written by Louise Bogan
Read 2455 times on American Poems.
Now that I know
How passion warms little
Of flesh in the mould,
And treasure is brittle,--
I'll lie here and learn
How, over their ground
Trees make a long shadow
And a light sound.(Read full poem)
5. When the prophet, a complacent fat man, - written by Stephen Crane
From War is Kind & Other Lines.
Published in 1899.
Read 2896 times on American Poems.
When the prophet, a complacent fat man,
Arrived at the mountain-top,
He cried: "Woe to my knowledge!
I intended to see good white lands
And bad black lands,
But the scene is grey."(Read full poem)
6. Life Is A Privilege - written by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Read 689 times on American Poems.
Life is a privilege. Its youthful days
Shine with the radiance of continuous Mays.
To live, to breathe, to wonder and desire,
To feed with dreams the heart’s perpetual fire,
To thrill with virtuous passions, and to glow
With great ambitions –... (Read full poem)
7. 2 Futilists - written by Bill Knott
Read 811 times on American Poems.
Even if the mountain I climbed
Proved to be merely a duncecap It
was only on gaining its peak
That that knowledge reached me.
*
Is there a single inch--
one square millimeter
on the face of our planet
which some animal
human... (Read full poem)
8. I could die -- to know -- - written by Emily Dickinson
From Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson.
Published in 1955.
Read 1846 times on American Poems.
I could die -- to know --
'Tis a trifling knowledge --
News-Boys salute the Door --
Carts -- joggle by --
Morning's bold face -- stares in the window --
Were but mine -- the Charter of the least Fly --
Houses hunch the House
With their Brick... (Read full poem)
9. Not Youth Pertains to Me. - written by Walt Whitman
From Leaves of Grass.
Published in 1900.
Read 1776 times on American Poems.
NOT youth pertains to me,
Nor delicatesse—I cannot beguile the time with talk;
Awkward in the parlor, neither a dancer nor elegant;
In the learn’d coterie sitting constrain’d and still—for learning. inures
not to
me;... (Read full poem)
10. you shall above all things... (22) - written by e.e. cummings
Read 18843 times on American Poems.
you shall above all things be glad and young
For if you're young,whatever life you wear
it will become you;and if you are glad
whatever's living will yourself become.
Girlboys may nothing more than boygirls need:
i can entirely her only love... (Read full poem)
11. Self-Portrait, 1969 - written by Frank Bidart
Published in 1969.
Read 2745 times on American Poems.
He's still young--; thirty, but looks younger--
or does he?... In the eyes and cheeks, tonight,
turning in the mirror, he saw his mother,--
puffy; angry; bewildered... Many nights,
now, when he stares there, he gets angry:--
something unfulfilled... (Read full poem)
12. Not Ideas About The Thing But The Thing Itself - written by Wallace Stevens
Read 2437 times on American Poems.
At the earliest ending of winter,
In March, a scrawny cry from outside
Seemed like a sound in his mind.
He knew that he heard it,
A bird's cry, at daylight or before,
In the early March wind.
The sun was rising at six,
No longer a battered panache... (Read full poem)
13. Dream Song 87: Op. posth. no. 10 - written by John Berryman
From His Toy, His Dream, His Rest.
Published in 1968.
Read 1173 times on American Poems.
these hearings endlessly, friends, word is had
Henry may be returning to our life
adult & difficult.
There exist rumors that remote and sad
and quite beyond the knowledge of his wife
to the foothills of the cult
will come in silence this... (Read full poem)
14. I cannot dance upon my Toes - written by Emily Dickinson
From Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson.
Published in 1955.
Read 5799 times on American Poems.
I cannot dance upon my Toes --
No Man instructed me --
But oftentimes, among my mind,
A Glee possesseth me,
That had I Ballet knowledge --
Would put itself abroad
In Pirouette to blanch a Troupe --
Or lay a Prima, mad,
And though I had no Gown of... (Read full poem)
15. Misgiving - written by Robert Frost
From New Hampshire.
Published in 1923.
Read 4249 times on American Poems.
All crying, 'We will go with you, O Wind!'
The foliage follow him, leaf and stem;
But a sleep oppresses them as they go,
And they end by bidding them as they go,
And they end by bidding him stay with them.
Since ever they flung abroad in... (Read full poem)
16. Harvest Song - written by Jean Toomer
Read 1924 times on American Poems.
I am a reaper whose muscles set at sundown. All my oats are cradled.
But I am too chilled, and too fatigued to bind them.
And I hunger.
I crack a grain between my teeth. I do not taste it.
I have been in the fields all day. My throat is... (Read full poem)
17. With The Face - written by Laura Riding Jackson
Read 2219 times on American Poems.
With the face goes a mirror
As with the mind a world.
Likeness tells the doubting eye
That strangeness is not strange.
At an early hour and knowledge
Identity not yet familiar
Looks back upon itself from later,
And seems itself.
To-day seems... (Read full poem)
18. Hero-Worship - written by Amy Lowell
From A Dome of Many-Coloured Glass.
Read 3778 times on American Poems.
A face seen passing in a crowded street,
A voice heard singing music, large and free;
And from that moment life is changed, and we
Become of more heroic temper, meet
To freely ask and give, a man complete
Radiant because of faith, we dare to... (Read full poem)
19. Covering Two Years - written by Weldon Kees
Read 574 times on American Poems.
This nothingness that feeds upon itself:
Pencils that turn to water in the hand,
Parts of a sentence, hanging in the air,
Thoughts breaking in the mind like glass,
Blank sheets of paper that reflect the world
Whitened the world that I was silenced... (Read full poem)
20. Uriel - written by Ralph Waldo Emerson
Read 3156 times on American Poems.
IT fell in the ancient periods
Which the brooding soul surveys,
Or ever the wild Time coin'd itself
Into calendar months and days.
This was the lapse of Uriel,
Which in Paradise befell.
Once, among the Pleiads walking,
Sayd overheard the young gods... (Read full poem)
21. Dream Song 81: Op. posth. no. 4 - written by John Berryman
From His Toy, His Dream, His Rest.
Published in 1968.
Read 516 times on American Poems.
He loom' so cagey he say 'Leema beans'
and measured his intake to the atmosphere
of that fairly stable country.
His ear hurt. Left. The rock-cliffs, a mite sheer
at his age, in these places.
Scrubbing out his fear,—
the knowledge... (Read full poem)
23. Where Is the Real Non-Resistant - written by Vachel Lindsay
Read 338 times on American Poems.
(Matthew V, 38-48.)
Who can surrender to Christ, dividing his best with the stranger,
Giving to each what he asks, braving the uttermost danger
All for the enemy, MAN? Who can surrender till death
His words and his works, his house and his... (Read full poem)
24. Love Will Wane - written by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Read 459 times on American Poems.
When your love begins to wane,
Spare me from the cruel pain
Of all speech that tells me so -
Spare me words, for I shall know,
By the half-averted eyes,
By the breast that no more sighs
By the rapture I shall miss
From your... (Read full poem)
25. Final Soliloquy Of The Interior Paramour - written by Wallace Stevens
Read 3560 times on American Poems.
Light the first light of evening, as in a room
In which we rest and, for small reason, think
The world imagined is the ultimate good.
This is, therefore, the intensest rendezvous.
It is in that thought that we collect ourselves,
Out of all the... (Read full poem)
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