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Matthew Arnold Short Stories

Here are the top Matthew Arnold short stories, fanfiction, poetry, and posts on Commaful, including topics like "poetry", "poem", and more.
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Quiet Work by Matthew Arno...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
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One lesson, Nature, let me learn of thee, One lesson which in every wind is blown,

East London by Matthew Arn...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
27
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1
'Twas August, and the fierce sun overhead Smote on the squalid streets of Bethnal Green,

Hayeswater by Matthew Arno...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
25
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2
A region desolate and wild. Black, chafing water: and afloat,

Self-Dependence by Matthew...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
3
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Weary of myself, and sick of asking What I am, and what I ought to be,

A Wish by Matthew Arnold
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
14
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I ask not that my bed of death From bands of greedy heirs be free;

Apollo Musagetes by Matthe...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
14
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1
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame;

Philomela by Matthew Arnol...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
17
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1
Hark! ah, the nightingale-- The tawny-throated!

Bacchanalia by Matthew Arn...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
12
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0
The evening comes, the fields are still. The tinkle of the thirsty rill,

Buried Life, The by Matthe...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
15
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1
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet!

The Last Word by Matthew A...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
13
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1
Creep into thy narrow bed, Creep, and let no more be said!

Consolation by Matthew Arn...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
12
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0
Mist clogs the sunshine. Smoky dwarf houses

Longing by Matthew Arnold
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
2
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Come to me in my dreams, and then By day I shall be well again!

The Buried Life by Matthew...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
13
0
1
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet!

Isolation: To Marguerite b...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
4
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1
We were apart; yet, day by day, I bade my heart more constant be.

Memorial Verses by Matthew...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
11
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0
Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece, Long since, saw Byron's struggle cease.

The Future by Matthew Arno...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
13
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0
A wanderer is man from his birth. He was born in a ship

Shakespeare by Matthew Arn...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
12
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1
Others abide our question. Thou art free. We ask and ask--thou smilest and art still,

The Song of Callicles by M...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
1
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2
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame.

To a Republican Friend by ...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
0
0
God knows it, I am with you. If to prize Those virtues, priz'd and practis'd by too few,

Rugby Chapel by Matthew Ar...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
3
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0
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn-evening. The field

Quiet Work by Matthew Arno...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
16
0
0
One lesson, Nature, let me learn of thee, One lesson which in every wind is blown,

East London by Matthew Arn...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
27
0
1
'Twas August, and the fierce sun overhead Smote on the squalid streets of Bethnal Green,

Hayeswater by Matthew Arno...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
25
0
2
A region desolate and wild. Black, chafing water: and afloat,

Self-Dependence by Matthew...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
3
0
0
Weary of myself, and sick of asking What I am, and what I ought to be,

A Wish by Matthew Arnold
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
14
0
0
I ask not that my bed of death From bands of greedy heirs be free;

Apollo Musagetes by Matthe...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
14
0
1
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame;

Philomela by Matthew Arnol...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
17
0
1
Hark! ah, the nightingale-- The tawny-throated!

Bacchanalia by Matthew Arn...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
12
0
0
The evening comes, the fields are still. The tinkle of the thirsty rill,

Buried Life, The by Matthe...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
15
0
1
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet!

The Last Word by Matthew A...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
13
0
1
Creep into thy narrow bed, Creep, and let no more be said!

Consolation by Matthew Arn...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
12
0
0
Mist clogs the sunshine. Smoky dwarf houses

Longing by Matthew Arnold
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
2
0
0
Come to me in my dreams, and then By day I shall be well again!

The Buried Life by Matthew...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
13
0
1
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet!

Isolation: To Marguerite b...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
4
0
1
We were apart; yet, day by day, I bade my heart more constant be.

Memorial Verses by Matthew...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
11
0
0
Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece, Long since, saw Byron's struggle cease.

The Future by Matthew Arno...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
13
0
0
A wanderer is man from his birth. He was born in a ship

Shakespeare by Matthew Arn...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
12
0
1
Others abide our question. Thou art free. We ask and ask--thou smilest and art still,

The Song of Callicles by M...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
1
0
2
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame.

To a Republican Friend by ...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
0
0
God knows it, I am with you. If to prize Those virtues, priz'd and practis'd by too few,

Rugby Chapel by Matthew Ar...
classicpoet Gifted Writer
3 years ago
3
0
0
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn-evening. The field