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24 Cards in this Set
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now the auttumn shudders...but the rose remebers...
beauty leads to decay |
autummn chant
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i am silver and exact..I am a lake...
speaker: mirror, personification |
mirror
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raise me a dis of silk and down...my love has come to me..
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a birthday
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one perfect limousine...all tenderly his messenger he chose...
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one perfect rose
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Sunset runs in seam
over the brows of buildings dropping west to the river, turns the street to a gilded stagger, makes the girl on the skates, the man with the block of ice, the basement landlady calling her cat, creatures in a dream, scales with salamander-red the window-pitted walls, hairs the gutters with brindled* light, helmets cars and boys on bikes |
ornamental sketch with verbs
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i will arise now ang go..have some peace there...
very visual, man wishes to be elsewhere |
lake isle of innisfree
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poised...now dancing tiptoe..taunts them hovers...delicate...
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the base stealer
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oh housewife...youve dropped...come back and diust the pond!...still the aprons fly
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she sweeps with many colored brooms
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must hav epasssed...strange not to know...brambles hem of gown..going down
metaphor for life |
the hill
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when i watch you...garbage...old mans shoes..wet brown gag..best looking...through your destruction i stand up
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Miss rosie
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just off highway...ponies...ripple..mane, nuzzle, break into blossom
serenity harmony b/w humans and nature |
a blessing
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enter a child with an icecream cone...bitamin...cleaning fluid
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tableau at twilight
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shattered waves...clouds...cliffs...dark...rage..Gods last Put Out the Light...
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Once By the Pacific
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must go down to the sea again...gray mist..seagulls....yarn...sweet dream
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sea fever
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enamel...woods..ground...twig...boy bending trees down...once thought myself as swinger of branches...one could do worse then be a swinger of branches
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birches
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Man does not want others to mourn for him
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Sonnet 71
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discusses different types of love...it is a rare and tantalizing fruit...nothing absolute
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sonnet
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the art of losing isnt hard to master...
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one art
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knight falls in love with fairy women who only wants him as slave...starts out and eneds poem telling somone the tale...
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la belle dame sans merci
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boy on first date...cant pay for candy..
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oranges
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hell hath no fury like a woman scorned...women wants to murder woman husband is cheating on her with through poison
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the laboratory
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the host he says that all is well...window licks...pile on logs..hear demands
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fear
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man speaking to woman of his love...romance..man must leave but will return
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A red red rose
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grateful for the earth no grammar!
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i thank You God for most this amazing
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