Ralph Waldo Emerson

(1803 - 1882 / Boston / United States)

Ralph Waldo Emerson Poems

1. A Nation's Strength 1/17/2015
2. Alphonso Of Castile 1/13/2003
3. Art 4/6/2010
4. Astr&Aelig; 1/13/2003
5. Bacchus 1/4/2003
6. Beauty 4/6/2010
7. Berrying 1/13/2003
8. Blight 1/13/2003
9. Boston 4/6/2010
10. Boston Hymn 4/6/2010
11. Brahma 4/6/2010
12. Brahma 1/3/2003
13. Celestial Love 1/13/2003
14. Character 4/6/2010
15. Compensation 1/13/2003
16. Concord Hymn 1/3/2003
17. Culture 4/6/2010
18. D&Aelig;Monic Love 1/13/2003
19. Days 1/3/2003
20. Dirge 1/13/2003
21. Each And All 1/13/2003
22. Eros 1/3/2003
23. Etienne De La BoÉCe 1/13/2003
24. Experience 4/6/2010
25. Fable 1/3/2003
26. Fate 1/3/2003
27. Forebearance 1/13/2003
28. Forerunners 4/6/2010
29. Freedom 4/6/2010
30. Friendship 4/6/2010
31. From The Persian Of Hafiz I 4/6/2010
32. From The Persian Of Hafiz Ii 4/6/2010
33. Give All To Love 1/3/2003
34. Glory Of Friendship 12/9/2014
35. Gnothi Seauton 4/6/2010
36. Good-Bye 1/3/2003
37. Grace 1/3/2003
38. Guy 4/6/2010
39. Hamatreya 1/3/2003
40. Heroism 4/6/2010
Best Poem of Ralph Waldo Emerson

Fate

Deep in the man sits fast his fate
To mould his fortunes, mean or great:
Unknown to Cromwell as to me
Was Cromwell's measure or degree;
Unknown to him as to his horse,
If he than his groom be better or worse.
He works, plots, fights, in rude affairs,
With squires, lords, kings, his craft compares,
Till late he learned, through doubt and fear,
Broad England harbored not his peer:
Obeying time, the last to own
The Genius from its cloudy throne.
For the prevision is allied
Unto the thing so signified;
Or say, the foresight that awaits
Is...

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Eros

The sense of the world is short, -
Long and various the report, -
To love and be beloved;
Men and gods have not outlearned it;
And, how oft soe'er they've turned it,
'Tis not to be improved.

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