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Front Page Titles (by Subject) ode to beauty. - The Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, vol. 9 (Poems)
ode to beauty. - Ralph Waldo Emerson, The Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, vol. 9 (Poems) [1909]Edition used:The Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, in 12 vols. Fireside Edition (Boston and New York, 1909).
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- Biographical Sketch.
- I.: Poems.
- The Sphinx.
- Each and All.
- The Problem.
- To Rhea.
- The Visit.
- Uriel.
- The World-soul.
- Alphonso of Castile.
- Mithridates.
- To J. W.
- Destiny.
- Guy.
- Hamatreya.
- Earth-song.
- Good-bye.
- The Rhodora: On Being Asked, Whence Is the Flower?
- The Humble-bee.
- Berrying.
- The Snow-storm.
- Woodnotes.
- Woodnotes.
- Monadnoc.
- Fable.
- Ode. Inscribed to W. H. Channing.
- Astræ
- étienne De La Boéce.
- Compensation.
- Forbearance.
- The Park.
- Forerunners.
- Sursum Corda.
- Ode to Beauty.
- Give All to Love.
- To Ellen At the South.
- To Eva.
- The Amulet.
- Thine Eyes Still Shined.
- Eros.
- Hermione.
- Initial, Dæmonic, and Celestial Love
- The Apology.
- Merlin.
- Merlin.
- Bacchus.
- Merops.
- Saadi.
- Holidays.
- Xenophanes.
- The Day's Ration.
- Blight.
- Musketaquid.
- Dirge. Concord, 1838.
- Threnody.
- Concord Hymn: Sung At the Completion of the Battle Monument, April 19, 1836.
- II.: May-day and Other Pieces.
- May-day.
- The Adirondacs. a Journal.
- Occasional and Misc. Pieces: Brahma.
- Fate.
- Freedom.
- Ode. Sung In the Town Hall, Concord, July 4, 1857.
- Boston Hymn. Read In Music Hall, January 1, 1863.
- Voluntaries
- Boston. Sicut Patribus, Sit Deus Nobib. [read In Faneuil Hall, On December 16, 1873, the Centennial Anniverary At the Destruction of the Tea In Roston Harbor.]
- Letters.
- Rubies.
- The Test. (musa Loquitur.)
- Solution.
- Hymn Sung At the Second Church, Boston, At the Ordination of Rev. Chandler Robbins.
- Nature and Life: Nature.
- Nature.
- The Romany Girl.
- Days.
- The Chartist's Complaint.
- My Garden.
- The Titmouse.
- The Harp.
- Sea-shore.
- Song of Nature.
- Two Rivers.
- Waldeinsamkeit.
- Terminus.
- The Nun's Aspiration.
- April.
- Maiden Speech of the æolian Harp.
- Cupido.
- The Past.
- The Last Farewell. Lines Written By the Author's Brother, Edward Bliss Emerson, Whilst Sailing Out of Boston Harbor, Bound For the Island of Porto Rico, In 1832.
- In Memoriam. Edward Bliss Emerson.
- Elements: Experience.
- Compensation.
- Politics.
- Heroism.
- Character. 1
- Culture.
- Friendship.
- Beauty.
- Manners.
- Art.
- Spiritual Laws.
- Unity.
- Worship.
- Quatrains.
- Translations.
- III.: Appendix.
- The Poet. 1
- Fragments On the Poet and the Poetic Gift. 1
- Fragments On Nature and Life.
- The Bohemian Hymn.
- Prayer.
- Grace.
- Eros.
- Written In Naples, March 1833.
- Written At Rome, 1833.
- Peter's Field. 1
- The Walk.
- May Morning.
- The Miracle.
- The Waterfall.
- Walden. 1
- Pan.
- Monadnoc From Afar.
- The South Wind.
- Fame.
- Webster. From the Phi Beta Kappa Poem, 1834.
- Written In a Volume of Goethe.
- The Enchanter.
- Philosopher.
- Limits.
- Inscription For a Well In Memory of the Martyrs of the War.
- The Exile. (after Taliessin.)
ode to beauty.
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- Who gave thee, O Beauty,
- The keys of this breast,—
- Too credulous lover
- Of blest and unblest?
- Say, when in lapsed ages
- Thee knew I of old?
- Or what was the service
- For which I was sold?
- When first my eyes saw thee,
- I found me thy thrall,
- By magical drawings,
- Sweet tyrant of all!
- I drank at thy fountain
- False waters of thirst;
- Thou intimate stranger,
- Thou latest and first!
- Thy dangerous glances
- Make women of men;
- New-born, we are melting
- Into nature again.
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- Lavish, lavish promiser,
- Nigh persuading gods to err!
- Guest of million painted forms,
- Which in turn thy glory warms!
- The frailest leaf, the mossy bark,
- The acorn's cup, the raindrop's arc,
- The swinging spider's silver line,
- The ruby of the drop of wine,
- The shining pebble of the pond,
- Thou inscribest with a bond,
- In thy momentary play,
- Would bankrupt nature to repay.
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- Ah, what avails it
- To hide or to shun
- Whom the Infinite One
- Hath granted his throne?
- The heaven high over
- Is the deep's lover;
- The sun and sea,
- Informed by thee,
- Before me run
- And draw me on,
- Yet fly me still,
- As Fate refuses
- To me the heart Fate for me chooses.
- Is it that my opulent soul
- Was mingled from the generous whole;
- Sea-valleys and the deep of skies
- Furnished several supplies;
- And the sands whereof I'm made
- Draw me to them, self-betrayed?
- I turn the proud portfolio
- Which holds the grand designs
- Of Salvator, of Guercino,
- And Piranesi's lines.
- I hear the lofty pæans
- Of the masters of the shell,
- Who heard the starry music
- And recount the numbers well;
- Olympian bards who sung
- Divine Ideas below,
- Which always find us young
- And always keep us so.
- Oft, in streets or humblest places,
- I detect far-wandered graces,
- Which, from Eden wide astray,
- In lowly homes have lost their way.
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- Thee gliding through the sea of form,
- Like the lightning through the storm,
- Somewhat not to be possessed,
- Somewhat not to be caressed,
- No feet so fleet could ever find,
- No perfect form could ever bind.
- Thou eternal fugitive,
- Hovering over all that live,
- Quick and skilful to inspire
- Sweet, extravagant desire,
- Starry space and lily-bell
- Filling with thy roseate smell,
- Wilt not give the lips to taste
- Of the nectar which thou hast
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- All that's good and great with thee
- Works in close conspiracy;
- Thou hast bribed the dark and lonely
- To report thy features only,
- And the cold and purple morning
- Itself with thoughts of thee adorning;
- The leafy dell, the city mart,
- Equal trophies of thine art;
- E'en the flowing azure air
- Thou hast touched for my despair;
- And, if I languish into dreams,
- Again I meet the ardent beams.
- Queen of things! I dare not die
- In Being's deeps past ear and eye;
- Lest there I find the same deceive,
- And be the sport of Fate forever.
- Dread Power, but dear! if God thou be,
- Unmake me quite, or give thyself to me!
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