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Peace
When lion and lamb have together lain downSpectators cry out, all in chorus;'The lamb doesn't shrink nor the lion frownA miracle's working before..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Over The Border
O, justice, you have fled, to dwellIn Mexico, unstrangled,Lest you should hang as high as-well,As Haman dangled.(I know not if his cord he twanged,Or..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Ornithanthropos
'Let John P. Irish rise!' the edict rangAs when Creation into being sprang!Nature, not clearly understanding, triedTo make a bird that on the air..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Oneiromancy
I fell asleep and dreamed that IWas flung, like Vulcan, from the sky;Like him was lamed-another part:His leg was crippled and my heart.I woke in time..
©  Ambrose Bierce
One President
'What are those, father?' 'Statesmen, my childLacrymose, unparliamentary, wild.''What are they that way for, father?' 'Last fall,'Our candidate's..
©  Ambrose Bierce
One Of The Unfair Sex
She stood at the ticket-seller'sSerenely removing her glove,While hundreds of strugglers and yellers,And some that were good at a shove,Were..
©  Ambrose Bierce
One Of The Saints
Big Smith is an Oakland School Board man,And he looks as good as ever he can;And he's such a cold and a chaste Big SmithThat snowflakes all are his..
©  Ambrose Bierce
One Of The Redeemed
Saint Peter, standing at the Gate, beheldA soul whose body Death had lately felled.A pleasant soul as ever was, he seemed:His step was joyous and his..
©  Ambrose Bierce
One Morning
Because that I am weak, my love, and ill,I cannot follow the impatient feetOf my desire, but sit and watch the beatOf the unpitying pendulum..
©  Ambrose Bierce
One Mood's Expression
See, Lord, fanatics all arrayedFor revolution!To foil their villainous crusadeUnsheathe again the sacred bladeOf persecution. What though through..
©  Ambrose Bierce
One Judge
Wallace, created on a noble planTo show us that a Judge can be a Man;Through moral mire exhaling mortal stenchGod-guided sweet and foot-clean to the..
©  Ambrose Bierce
One And One Are Two
The trumpet sounded and the deadCame forth from earth and ocean,And Pickering arose and spedAloft with wobbling motion.'What makes him fly..
©  Ambrose Bierce
On The Wedding Of The Aeronaut
Aeronaut, you're fairly caught,Despite your bubble's leaven:Out of the skies a lady's eyesHave brought you down to Heaven!No more, no more you'll..
©  Ambrose Bierce
On The Platform
When Dr. Bill Bartlett stepped out of the humOf Mammon's distracting and wearisome strifeTo stand and deliver a lecture on 'SomeConditions of..
©  Ambrose Bierce
On Stone
As in a dream, strange epitaphs I see,Inscribed on yet unquarried stone,Where wither flowers yet unstrownThe Campo Santo of the time to be.
©  Ambrose Bierce
On A Proposed Crematory
When a fair bridge is builded o'er the gulfBetween two cities, some ambitious fool,Hot for distinction, pleads for earliest leaveTo push his clumsy..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Omnes Vanitas
Alas for ambition's possessor!Alas for the famous and proud!The Isle of Manhattan's best dresserIs wearing a hand-me-down shroud.The world has..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Novum Organum
In Bacon see the culminating primeOf Anglo-Saxon intellect and crime.He dies and Nature, settling his affairs,Parts his endowments among us, his..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Not Guilty
'I saw your charms in another's arms,'Said a Grecian swain with his blood a-boil;'And he kissed you fair as he held you there,A willing bird in a..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Nimrod
There were brave men, some one has truly said,Before Atrides (those were mostly deadBehind him) and ere you could e'er occurActaeon lived, Nimrod and..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Nanine
We heard a song-bird trilling'T was but a night ago.Such rapture he was rillingAs only we could know.This morning he is flingingHis music from the..
©  Ambrose Bierce
My Monument
It is pleasant to think, as I'm watching my inkA-drying along my paper,That a monument fine will surely be mineWhen death has extinguished my..
©  Ambrose Bierce
My Lord Poet
'Who drives fat oxen should himself be fat;'Who sings for nobles, he should noble be.There's no _non sequitur_, I think, in that,And this is logic..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Mr. Sheets
The Devil stood before the gateOf Heaven. He had a single mate:Behind him, in his shadow, slunkClay Sheets in a perspiring funk.'Saint Peter, see..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Mr. Fink's Debating Donkey
Of a person known as Peters I will humbly crave your leaveAn unusual adventure into narrative to weaveMr. William Perry Peters, of the town of..
©  Ambrose Bierce