Great Short Poems from Around the World

Great Short Poems from Around the World

Great Short Poems from Around the World

Great Short Poems from Around the World

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This keepsake gift volume ranges from the twelfth century B.C. to modern times to present an international sampling of the world's best short poems. The works of ancient Greek, Latin, Hebrew, and Persian poets appear alongside those of Arabic, Chinese, German, Indian, Japanese, and Hungarian authors, in addition to classics by English, Irish, and American writers.
Featured poems include those of Pushkin ("I Loved You"), Yeats ("Down by the Salley Gardens"), Jonson ("On My First Daughter"), Hughes ("The Negro Speaks of Rivers"), Basho ("The Quiet Pond"), Bhasa ("The Moon"), and Tsvetaeva ("I do not think, or argue, or complain"). Additional selections include verse by Li Po, Sappho, Paz, Shakespeare, Dickinson, Blake, Campion, H.D., Heine, Frost, Lermontov, Swift, Rilke, and many others.

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ISBN-13: 9780486783192
Publisher: Dover Publications
Publication date: 08/22/2013
Sold by: Barnes & Noble
Format: eBook
Pages: 208
File size: 621 KB

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Great Short Poems from Around the World


By Bob Blaisdell

Dover Publications, Inc.

Copyright © 2013 Dover Publications, Inc.
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-0-486-78319-2



CHAPTER 1

    Abu'l-Ala al-Ma'rri
    (Syria, 973–1058)

    "Thus they have passed ..."

    Thus they have passed, and we shall follow soon
     Into an endless Midnight or a Noon;
    The Stars, that likewise oft shoot from their spheres,
     Fall in the arms of wooing Sun or Moon.


    —translated from the Arabic by Ameen F. Rihani

    Yamabe Akahito

    (Japan, d. c. 736)

    "Like the mists that ever rise"

    Like the mists that ever rise
    Over Asuka's quiet pools,
    My longing is such
    As will not easily die.


    —translated from the Japanese by the Iwanami Shoten

    Anna Akhmatova

    (Russia, 1889–1966)

    "One can never mistake true tenderness"

    One can never mistake true tenderness
     Its touch is serene and sure.
    There's no use in your rapt attentiveness,
     Enfolding my shoulders in furs.
    And in vain do you speak, submissively
     Words of first, unrequited love.
    Well I know what your looks are explicitly
     And insatiably speaking of.


    —translated from the Russian by Ekaterina Rogalskaya


    The Muse

    When, at night, I await
    Her, life it seems hangs
     By a hair: glory, youth, freedom—
    Laid out before the divine guest
      Pipe in hand.

    And here she came! Throwing
    Back her veil, carefully she studied me.
     I say to her: "It's you who
    Dictated to Dante The Inferno?"
      She answers: "It is I."


    —translated from the Russian by Bob Blaisdell


    Richard Aldington

    (England, 1892–1962)


    Evening

    The chimneys, rank on rank,
    Cut the clear sky;
    The moon
    With a rag of gauze about her loins
    Poses among them, an awkward Venus—

    And here am I looking wantonly at her
    Over the kitchen sink.


    The River

    I.

    I drifted along the river
     Until I moored my boat
     By these crossed trunks.

    Here the mist moves
     Over fragile leaves and rushes,
     Colourless waters and brown fading hills.

    She has come from beneath the trees,
     Moving within the mists,
     A floating leaf.


    II.

    O blue flower of the evening,
     You have touched my face
     With your leaves of silver.

    Love me for I must depart.


    Amalfi

    We will come down to you,
    O very deep sea,
    And drift upon your pale green waves
    Like scattered petals.

    We will come down to you from the hills,
    From the scented lemon-groves,
    From the hot sun.
    We will come down,
    O Thalassa,
    And drift upon
    Your pale green waves
    Like petals.


    Thomas Bailey Aldrich
    (U.S.A., 1836–1906)


    Memory

    My mind lets go a thousand things,
    Like dates of wars and deaths of kings
    And yet recalls the very hour—
    'Twas noon by yonder village tower,
    And on the last blue noon in May—
    The wind came briskly up this way,
    Crisping the brook beside the road;
    Then, pausing here, set down its load
    Of pine-scents, and shook listlessly
    Two petals from that wild-rose tree.


    William Allingham
    (Ireland, 1824–1889)


    Four Ducks on a Pond

    Four ducks on a pond,
     A grass-bank beyond,
     A blue sky of spring,
     White clouds on the wing;

    What a little thing
     To remember for years—
     To remember with tears!


    Alpheius of Mytilene
    (Greece, c. 1st century?)

    "Unhappy they whose life is loveless"

    Unhappy they whose life is loveless;
     for without love
      it is not easy to do aught or to say aught.

    I, for example, am now all too slow,
     but were I to catch sight of Xenophilus
      I would fly swifter than lightning.

    Therefore I bid all men not to shun
     but to pursue sweet desire;
      Love is the whetstone of the soul.


    —translated from The Greek Anthology by W. R. Paton


    Anacreon

    (Greece, 582 B.C.–485 B.C.)


    Nature's Laws

    Earth drinks up brook,
     And then the tree
    Drinks up the earth.
     In turn the sea
    Drinks rivers up.
     And so 'tis done.
    Sun drinks up sea,
     And moon the sun.
    Well then, my friends,
     Don't make outcry;
    If all do drink,
     Why shouldn't I?


    —translated from the Greek by Dorothy Belle Pollack


    Ball Game

    Golden haired Love
    calls me (tossing
    me his bright ball)

    to come and play at
    catch with a young
    thing in red sandals.

    But she, being off
    prosperous Lesbos,
    finds fault with my

    gray hairs: she hangs
    around open-mouthed
    after another man.


    —translated from the Greek by Mary Barnard

    Anonymous
    (Greece, 1st century–6th century)


    "The way down to Hades"

The way down to
Hades
is
straight,
whether you
start from Athens or
whether you betake
yourself there,
when dead,
from Meroe.

Let it not vex thee
to die
far from thy
country.
One fair wind
to
Hades
blows
from all
lands.

— translated from The Greek Anthology by W. R. Paton


    "Young Men dancing, and the old"

    Young Men dancing, and the old
     Sporting I wish joy behold;
    But an old Man gay and free
     Dancing most I love to see:
    Age and youth alike he shares,
     For his Heart belies his Hairs.


    — translated from The Greek Anthology by Thomas Stanley


    "Caught, Thrasybulus, in the net of a boy's love"

    Caught, Thrasybulus,
    in the net of a boy's love,
    thou gaspest like a dolphin on the beach,
    longing for the waves,
    and not even Perseus' sickle is sharp enough
    to cut through
    the net that binds thee.


    — translated from The Greek Anthology by W. R. Paton


    "The love of women touches not my heart"

    The love of women touches not my heart,
    but male brands have heaped
    unquenchable coals of fire on me.

    Greater is this heat:
    by as much as a man is stronger than a woman,
    by so much is this desire sharper.


    — translated from The Greek Anthology by W. R. Paton


    "Persistent Love"

    Persistent Love,
    thou ever whirlest at me
    no desire for woman,
    but the lightning of burning
    longing for males.

    Now burnt by Damon,
    now looking on Ismenus,
    I ever suffer long pain.

    And not only on these have I looked,
    but my eye,
    ever madly
    roving,
    is dragged into
    the nets
    of all
    alike.


    —translated from The Greek Anthology by W. R. Paton


    "My name—my country—what are they to thee?"

    My name—my country—what are they to thee?
     What, whether base or proud, my pedigree?
    Perhaps I far surpass'd all other men—
     Perhaps I fell below them all—what then?
    Suffice it, stranger! that thou seest a tomb:
     Thou know'st its use—it hides—no matter whom.


    —translated from The Greek Anthology by William Cowper


    "Poor in my youth, and in life's later scenes"

    Poor in my youth, and in life's later scenes
     Rich to no end, I curse my natal hour,
    Who nought enjoy'd, while young, denied the means;
     And nought when old, enjoy'd, denied the power.


    —translated from The Greek Anthology by William Cowper


    Anonymous

    (Ireland, c. 7th century)


    The Scribe: "A Hedge of Trees"

    A hedge of trees surrounds me,
    A blackbird's lay sings to me;
     Above my lined booklet
     The trilling birds chant to me.

    In a grey mantle from the top of bushes
    The cuckoo sings:
     Verily—may the Lord shield me!—
    Well do I write under the greenwood.


    —translated from the Irish by Kuno Meyer


    Anonymous

    (Japan, c. 736)


    "As the moon sinks on the mountain-edge"

    As the moon sinks on the mountain-edge
    The fishermen's lights flicker
     Far out on the dark wide sea.
    When we think that we alone
    Are steering our ships at midnight,
    We hear the splash of oars
      Far beyond us.


    —translated from the Japanese by the Iwanami Shoten


(Continues...)

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Table of Contents

NoteAbu’l-Ala al-Ma’rri "Thus they have passed, and we shall follow soon"Yamabe Akahito"Like the mists that ever rise"Anna Akhmatova"One can never mistake true tenderness"The MuseRichard AldingtonEveningThe RiverAmalfiThomas Bailey AldrichMemoryWilliam AllinghamFour Ducks on a PondAlpheius of Mytilene"Unhappy they whose life is loveless"AnacreonNature’s LawsBall Game Anonymous "The way down to Hades""Young Men dancing, and the old""Caught, Thrasybulus, in the net of a boy’s love""The love of women touches not my heart""Persistent Love""My name—my country—what are they to thee?" "Poor in my youth, and in life’s later scenes" The Scribe: "A Hedge of Trees" "As the moon sinks on the mountain-edge""The cloud clings" "While with my sleeves I sweep the bed""The nightingale on the flowering plum""Moonlight" Three Triads "Ah, would that I could hide within my songs"Grief Song ("Since you love me and I love you")Cuckoo Song "Adam lay ybounden"Youth and Age Westphalian Song"Western wind, when wilt thou blow?" "Give justice, O blue sky""O sleep, fond Fancy, sleep, my head thou tirest"Madrigal ("My Love in her attire doth shew her wit")I see the snowy winter sky Quail Magpie SongBlack HairSpring SongSong of the Trees The Approach of the Storm A Loon I Thought It WasEnvoyButterfly SongPtarmigan You Have No Horses Minnow and Flowers"I took up my lament"Yaqui Song The Rising of the Buffalo MenAsclepiades"Thou hoardest still thy maidenhead’s hid treasure" "Sweet to the thirsty"Matsuo Basho"The quiet pond" "Sleeping at noon""The roadside thistle""Will you turn toward me?"Charles BaudelaireThe VoyageGustavo Adolfo BécquerRhyme 10Rhyme 21Rhyme 30Rhyme 38Rhyme 50Bhartrihari"The silvery laughter; eyes that sparkle bold""Brightly the hearth-fire leap, and the lit lamp""But to remember her my heart is sad""The sportive Love-god in this worldly sea"BhasaThe Moon Elizabeth BishopSongWilliam BlakeThe FlyBertolt BrechtThe Mask of Evil Emily Bronte"The night is darkening round me"Robert BrowningBad Dreams Pippa’s SongYosa Buson "struck by a raindrop"Lord Byron, George Gordon"So, we’ll no more go a roving"CallimachosElegy for HeraclitusJoseph CampbellThe Old Woman The Hills of Cualann Thomas Campion"When to her lute Corinna sings" "Though you are young and I am old"Catullus"Thou saidst that I alone thy Heart could move""Lesbia for ever on me rails" Gutierre de CetinaMadrigal Wang Chi Tell Me Now T’ao Ch’ien"A long time ago"Po Chu-iResignation Illness Matthias ClaudiusDeath and the Maiden Abraham Cowley The Epicure John ClareThe Secret Adelaide CrapseyNovember Night The Guarded Wound On Seeing Weather-Beaten Trees Robert CreeleyI Know a Man Dakiki"O would that in the world there were no night"Samuel Daniel"Love is a sickness full of woes" Emily Dickinson"I’m Nobody! Who are you?" "The Soul selects her own Society""There’s a certain Slant of light"Dilsoz"If the proud girl I love would cast a glance behind her"Digby Mackworth DolbenRequests H. D. (Hilda Doolittle)SongPaul Laurence DunbarSilence Compensation Theology T. S. EliotMorning at the Window Juan EscrivaWelcome Death EuenusThe Vine to the Goat FirdawsiReproach John Gould FletcherKurenai-ye (or "Red Picture") Memory and Forgetting Changing Love Fugitive Beauty F. S. FlintCones Terror Robert FrostFire and Ice Nothing Gold Can StayJohann Wolfgang von Goethe Calm at Sea "All the time a man is sober" Wanderer’s Night SongBarnabe GoogeA Posy Of Money Jehudah HaleviOphraThomas HardyHer Initials I Look into My Glass An Upbraiding John HaringtonThe Author to His Wife, of a Woman’s Eloquence Comparison of the Sonnet and the Epigram Heinrich Heine"I wish that all my love-songs" "Your eyes of azure violets""Ah, yes, my songs are poisoned"Religion "The old dream comes again to me""I love this white and slender body" "From pain, wherein I languish"George HerbertThe Quiddity Robert HerrickUpon Julia’s Clothes Her Legs Upon Some To God, on His SicknesseHermann Hesse"I love women who a thousand years ago" Nazim Hikmet I Love You Optimistic Man After Release From Prison Princess Hirokawa"The sheaves of my love-thoughts" "I thought there could be" Friedrich HolderlinSocrates and Alcibiades Langston HughesPersonal Death of an Old Seaman The Negro Speaks of Rivers T. E. HulmeAutumn Kobayashi Issa"Hey! Don’t swat" "Thud-thud" Juan Ramon JiménezYellow Spring Ben JonsonEpitaph on Elizabeth, L. H. Why I Write Not of LoveThe Hourglass"Still to be neat, still to be dressed" On My First Daughter "Swell me a bowl with lusty wine"Kabir "A sore pain troubles me day and night" "Within this earthen vessel are bowers and groves"Kasa Kanamura"A sojourner in Mika’s plains"Empress Kogyoku"From the age of the gods"Alfred KreymborgClay Screen Dance: For Rihani Walter Savage LandorIantheEmily LawlessIn SpainD. H. LawrenceBrooding Grief NonentityNew Year’s Eve Luis de LeonOn Leaving Prison Mikhail LermontovGratitude "Land of masters, land of slaves" Detlev von LiliencronFour in Hand Federico Garcia LorcaHour of Stars (1920) Lucilius"When Ulysses after twenty years"Lady MaisunShe Scorns Her Husband the Caliph Taylor MaliBecause My Students Asked Me Jorge ManriqueSong Manzei"To what shall I liken this life?" Martial"To read my book the Virgin she""He unto whom thou art so partial"Mayura"With her left hand doing up her heavy hair" "Who is this maiden" "Who is this timid gazelle"Meleager Mosquitoes"The cup rejoiceth in its pride" "Oh, ye bitter waves of Love" "I made haste to escape from Love" "Pain has begun to touch my heart"George Meredith"They have no song, the sedges dry"Czeslaw MiloszGift Otomo Miyori"You seem to have lived, my lady"Thomas MooreAn Argument Edward MorikeThink of It, My Soul! Arakida Moritake"A fallen blossom"Nikolai NekrasovThe Capitals Are Rocked In My Country (The Serf Speaks) Farewell Ivan Savvich NikitinA Night in a Village Princess Nukada"While waiting for you" Abu Nuwas"Four things banish grief and care""Ho! a cup, and fill it up, and tell me it is wine" Nikolay OgarevThe Road Prince Otsu and Lady Ishikawa"Waiting for you"Octavio PazTouchGeorge PeeleSong of Bethsabe BathingGyorgy Petri To Be Said Over and Over Again "I am stuck, Lord, on your hook" Caius Petronius"Doing, a filthy pleasure is, and short"Li PoTaking Leave of a Friend Still Night Thoughts A Night with a Friend Autumn Cove Ezra PoundIn a Station of the MetroCoupletThe GarretΤο Καλον [title in Greek letters]AlbaChanson ArabeAlexander PushkinI Loved You WorkFrancis QuarlesOn the WorldRafi of MervThe Roses of Thy Cheeks Anthony RafteryI Am Raftery Walter RaleighEpitaph Mathurin RegnierHis EpitaphAbraham ReisenHealing Rainer Maria RilkeThe PantherArthur RimbaudDeparture Sensation Theodore RoethkeHeard in a Violent Ward Emile RoumerThe Peasant Declares His Love Conrado Nale RoxloThe Unforseen Rufinus"I am armed with the breastplate of reason" Edna St. Vincent MillayFirst Fig Eel-Grass Lady Otomo no Sakanoye"My heart, thinking" Carl SandburgFog SapphoA Young Bride"My muse, what ails this ardor?"William Shakespeare"Where the bee sucks, there suck I" "Under the greenwood tree""Full fathom five thy father lies"Percy Bysshe ShelleyTo ——Masoka Shiki"Snow’s falling" James ShirleyGood-night On Her DancingPhilip SidneyThe Bargain Iio Sogi "Everything that was" Yamazaki Sokan "O Moon!"Georgios SourisOde to CoffeeGertrude SteinI Am Rose Alan StephensWatching the Shorebirds That Winter Here A Last Time Wallace StevensThe Worms at Heaven’s Gate Anecdote of the Jar Disillusionment of Ten O’Clock The Wind Shifts Strato"How shall I know when the prime""Seek not to hide our love" "How long shall we steal kisses" "Happy little book" "Perchance someone in future years"John SucklingSongJonathan SwiftVerses Made for Women Who Cry Apples, etc.Otomo TabitoIn Praise of Sake Torquato Tasso"I would like to be a bee"Sara TeasdaleThe KissAlfred, Lord Tennyson"Come not, when I am dead" Henry David ThoreauMy Life Has Been the Poem John TodhunterSong Marina Tsvetaeva"I do not think, or argue, or complain" "They fly–quick-wrought and quickly written" "The gypsy passion of parting!"Su Tung-p’oSpring Night On the Birth of His Son Fyodor Tyutchev Holy Russia Paul VerlaineAutumn SongGil VicenteSong Edmund WallerOn a Girdle Wang WeiDeer Fence Duckweed Pond Walt WhitmanThe Last InvocationOscar WildeRequiescat William Carlos WilliamsThe Red Wheelbarrow The Young Housewife Pastoral Willow PoemTo Waken an Old Lady The ThinkerThe Lonely StreetThe Great FigureJohn WilsonPapa’s Alba Three HaikuWilliam Wordsworth"A slumber did my spirit seal"My Heart Leaps Up Emperor Wu-tiLiu Ch’eThe Autumn Wind Li Fu-Jen Otomo Yakamochi"What pain and distress" Mei Yao-ch’enAt Night, Hearing Someone Sing in the House Next Door William Butler YeatsHe Wishes for the Cloths of HeavenA Drinking Song Down by the Salley Gardens Shen YoDreaming of Her Bibliography
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