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Category Ralph Waldo Emerson

Walden

In my garden three ways meet, Thrice the spot is blest; Hermit-thrush comes there to build, Carrier-doves to nest.There broad-armed oaks, the copses’ maze, The cold sea-wind detain; Here sultry Summer overstays When Autumn chills the plain. Self-sown my stately…

The Waterfall

A patch of meadow upland Reached by a mile of road, Soothed by the voice of waters, With birds and flowers bestowed. Hither I come for strength Which well it can supply, For Love draws might from terrene force And…

The Miracle

I have trod this path a hundred times With idle footsteps, crooning rhymes. I know each nest and web-worm’s tent, The fox-hole which the woodchucks rent, Maple and oak, the old Divan Self-planted twice, like the banian. I know not…

May Morning / Cosmos

Who saw the hid beginnings When Chaos and Order strove, Or who can date the morning. The purple flaming of love? I saw the hid beginnings When Chaos and Order strove, And I can date the morning prime And purple…

The Walk

A queen rejoices in her peers, And wary Nature knows her own By court and city, dale and down, And like a lover volunteers, And to her son will treasures more And more to purpose freely pour In one wood walk,…

Peter’s Field.

  [Knows he who tills this lonely field⁠  To reap its scanty corn,What mystic fruit his acres yield⁠  At midnight and at morn?] That field by spirits bad and good,⁠   By Hell and Heaven is haunted,And every rood in the hemlock…

Written At Rome

Alone in Rome. Why, Rome is lonely too;— Besides, you need not be alone; the soul Shall have society of its own rank. Be great, be true, and all the Scipios, The Catos, the wise patriots of Rome, Shall flock…

Grace

How much, preventing God! how much I owe To the defenses thou hast round me set: Example, custom, fear, occasional slow, These scorned bondmen were my parapet. I dare not peep over this parapet To gauge with glance the roaring…