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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211; Could I but ride indefinite by Emily Dickinson</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Could I but ride indefinite, As doth the meadow-bee,And visit only where I liked, And no man visit me, And flirt all day with buttercups, And marry whom I may,And dwell a little everywhere, Or better, run away With no police to follow, Or chase me if I do,Till I should jump peninsulas To get [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211; A PROMPT, executive Bird is the Jay by Emily Dickinson</title>
		<description><![CDATA[A PROMPT, executive Bird is the Jay,Bold as a Bailiff&#8217;s hymn,Brittle and brief in quality–Warrant in every line;Sitting a bough like a Brigadier,Confident and straight,Much is the mienOf him in MarchAs a Magistrate. &#8211; A PROMPT, executive Bird is the Jay by Emily Dickinson Similar Posts:Poem of the day &#8211; ENOUGH &#8211; God gave a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211; A DAY &#8211; I&#8217;ll tell you how the sun rose by Emily Dickinson</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ll tell you how the sun rose, &#8211;A ribbon at a time.The steeples swam in amethyst,The news like squirrels ran. The hills untied their bonnets,The bobolinks begun.Then I said softly to myself,That must have been the sun! * * * But how he set, I know not.There seemed a purple stileWhich little yellow boys and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211; MASSES by Carl Sandburg</title>
		<description><![CDATA[AMONG the mountains I wandered and saw blue haze and red crag and was amazed;On the beach where the long push under the endless tide maneuvers, I stood silent;Under the stars on the prairie watching the Dipper slant over the horizon&#8217;s grass, I was full of thoughts.Great men, pageants of war and labor, soldiers and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211; AMBITION cannot find him by Emily Dickinson</title>
		<description><![CDATA[AMBITION cannot find him,Affection doesn&#8217;t knowHow many leagues of NowhereLie between them now.Yesterday undistinguished–Eminent today,For our mutual honor–Immortality! &#8211; AMBITION cannot find him by Emily Dickinson Similar Posts:Poem of the day &#8211; I meant to find her when I came by Emily Dickinson Human Abstract by William Blake Poem of the day &#8211; Time by [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211;  A Song For Kilts by Robert Service</title>
		<description><![CDATA[How grand the human race would be If every man would wear a kilt,A flirt of Tartan finery, Instead of trousers, custom built!Nay, do not think I speak to joke: (You know I&#8217;m not that kind of man),I am convinced that all men folk. Should wear the costume of a Clan. Imagine how it&#8217;s braw [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211; TO pile like Thunder to its close by Emily Dickinson</title>
		<description><![CDATA[TO pile like Thunder to its close,Then crumble grand away,While everything created hid–This would be Poetry:Or Love,–the two coeval came–We both and neither prove,Experience either, and consume–For none see God and live. &#8211; TO pile like Thunder to its close by Emily Dickinson Similar Posts:Poem of the day &#8211; If anybody&#8217;s friend be dead by [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211;  XXXIII &#8211; Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear by Elizabeth  Barrett Browning</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hearThe name I used to run at, when a child,From innocent play, and leave the cowslips plied,To glance up in some face that proved me dearWith the look of its eyes. I miss the clearFond voices which, being drawn and reconciledInto the music of Heaven&#8217;s undefiled,Call me [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211;  The Princess: A Medley: As thro&#8217; the land by Lord Alfred Tennyson</title>
		<description><![CDATA[As thro&#8217; the land at eve we went, ; ; ; ;And pluck&#8217;d the ripen&#8217;d ears,We fell out, my wife and I,O we fell out I know not why, ; ; ; ;And kiss&#8217;d again with tears.And blessings on the falling out ; ; ; ;That all the more endears,When we fall out with those [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the day &#8211; THE MUSHROOM &#8211; The mushroom is the elf of plants by Emily Dickinson</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The mushroom is the elf of plants,At evening it is not;At morning in a truffled hutIt stops upon a spot As if it tarried always;And yet its whole careerIs shorter than a snake&#8217;s delay,And fleeter than a tare. &#8216;T is vegetation&#8217;s juggler,The germ of alibi;Doth like a bubble antedate,And like a bubble hie. I feel [...]]]></description>
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