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Montefiore
I SAW—’t was in a dream, the other night—A man whose hair with age was thin and white;One hundred years had bettered by his birth,And still his step..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Montague Leverson
As some enormous violet that towersColossal o'er the heads of lowlier flowersIts giant petals royally displayed,And casting half the landscape into..
©  Ambrose Bierce
Metempsychosis [once With Christ He Entered Salem]
Once with Christ he entered Salem,Once in Moab bullied Balaam,Once by Apuleius stagedHe the pious much enraged.And, again, his head, as beaver,Topped..
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Metempsychosis
DRAMATIS PERSONAE.ST. JOHN _a Presidential Candidate_MCDONALD _a Defeated Aspirant_MRS. HAYES _an Ex-President_PITTS-STEVENS _a Water Nymph__Scene_-A..
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Mendax
High Lord of Liars, Pickering, to theeLet meaner mortals bend the subject knee!Thine is mendacity's imperial crown,Alike by genius, action and..
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Matter For Gratitude
Be pleased, O Lord, to take a people's thanksThat Thine avenging sword has spared our ranks-That Thou hast parted from our lips the cupAnd forced our..
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Master Of Three Arts
Your various talents, Goldenson, commandRespect: you are a poet and can draw.It is a pity that your gifted handShould ever have been raised against..
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Magnanimity
'To the will of the people we loyally bow!'That's the minority shibboleth now.O noble antagonists, answer me flatWhat would you do if you didn't do..
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Mad
O ye who push and fightTo hear a wanton singWho utter the delightThat has the bogus ring,O men mature in years,In understanding young,The membranes..
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Lusus Politicus
Come in, old gentleman. How do you do?Delighted, I'm sure, that you've called.I'm a sociable sort of a chap and youAre a pleasant-appearing person..
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Lucifer Of The Torch
O Reverend Ravlin, once with sounding lungYou shook the bloody banner of your tongue,Urged all the fiery boycotters afieldAnd swore you'd rather..
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Llewellen Powell
Villain, when the word is spoken,And your chains at last are brokenWhen the gibbet's chilling shadeCeases darkly to enfold you,And the angel who..
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Liberty
''Let there be Liberty!' God said, and, lo!The red skies all were luminous. The glowStruck first Columbia's kindling mountain peaksOne hundred and..
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Laus Lucis
Each to his taste: some men prefer to playAt mystery, as others at piquet.Some sit in mystic meditation; someParade the street with tambourine and..
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L'Audace
Daughter of God! Audacity divineOf clowns the terror and of brains the signNot thou the inspirer of the rushing fool,Not thine of idiots the vocal..
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Justice
Jack Doe met Dick Roe, whose wife he loved,And said: 'I will get the best of him.'So pulling a knife from his boot, he shovedIt up to the hilt in the..
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Judgment
I drew aside the Future's veilAnd saw upon his bierThe poet Whitman. Loud the wailAnd damp the falling tear.'He's dead-he is no more!' one cried,With..
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Judex Judicatus
Judge Armstrong, when the poor have sought your aid,To be released from vows that they have madeIn haste, and leisurely repented, you,As stern as..
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Johndonkey
Thus the poor ass whose appetite has ne'erKnown than the thistle any sweeter fareThinks all the world eats thistles. Thus the clown,The wit and..
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James L. Flood
As oft it happens in the youth of dayThat mists obscure the sun's imperfect ray,Who, as he's mounting to the dome's extreme,Smites and dispels them..
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J.F.B.
How well this man unfolded to our viewThe world's beliefs of Death and Heaven and HellThis man whose own convictions none could tell,Nor if his maze..
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Invocation
Goddess of Liberty! O thouWhose tearless eyes behold the chain,And look unmoved upon the slain,Eternal peace upon thy brow,-Before thy shrine the..
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Inspiration
O hoary sculptor, stay thy hand:I fain would view the lettered stone.What carvest thou?-perchance some grandAnd solemn fancy all thine own.For oft to..
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Industrial Discontent
As time rolled on the whole world came to beA desolation and a darksome curse;And some one said: 'The changes that you seeIn the fair frame of..
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Indicted
Dear Bruner, once we had a little talk(That is to say, 'twas I did all the talking)About the manner of your moral walk:How devious the trail you made..
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