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25 Cards in this Set

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William WORDSWORTH


I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

Mina LOY


Partuition

I am the centre Of a circle of pain

Ezra POUND


The River Merchants Wife

While my hair was still cut straight across my foreheadI played about the front gate, pulling flowers. ...At fifteen I stopped scowling,I desired my dust to be mingled with yours



John KEATS


Ode to a Grecian Urn

Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on;

William Carlos WILLIAMS


The Great Figure

Among the rain and lights I saw the figure 5 in gold on a red firetruck moving tense unheeded to gong clangs siren howls and wheels rumbling through the dark city.

Marianne MOORE


Poetry( I too dislike it)

I, too, dislike it: there are things that are important beyond all this fiddle.

Archibald MACLEISH


Ars Poetica



A poem should be equal to:Not true.

Margaret ATWOOD


Habitation

Marriage is not a house or even a tent

Charles BERNSTEIN


Of Time and The Line

George Burns likes to insist that he alwaystakes the straight lines; the cigar in his mouthis a way of leaving space between the lines for a laugh (line)

John DONNE

The Good Morrow: I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we loved? Were we not weaned till then?




The Flea:It sucked me first, and now sucks thee,And in this flea our two bloods mingled be;

John MILTON


When I Consider How My Light is Spent

...Either man’s work or His own gifts. Who best Bear His mild yoke, they serve Him best. His stateIs kingly: thousands at His bidding speed, And post o’er land and ocean without rest; They also serve who only stand and wait.”

Percy SHELLEY

I met a traveller from an antique land...Near them on the sand,Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command....And on the pedestal these words appear:`... Round the decayOf that colossal wreck, boundless and bare...

Jean TOOMER

Reapers: And start their silent swinging, one by one.


Georgia Dusk:The sky, lazily disdaining to pursue The setting sun, too indolent to hold


Harvest Song: I am a reaper (dust)



Louis ZUHOFSKY


Mantis

Don't light on my chest, mantis! do——you're lost,Let the poor laugh at my fright, then see it:

Elisabeth BISHOP


Sestina

Time to plant tears, says the almanac.The grandmother sings to the marvelous stoveand the child draws another inscrutable house.

Theodore ROETHKE


Tha Waking

I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.

Alfred Lord TENNYSON


Ulysses

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

W.H. AUDEN


The Shield of Achilles

She looked over his shoulder For vines and olive trees,

Andrew MARVELL

The Garden:How vainly men themselves amazeTo win the palm, the oak, or bays,




To His Coy Mistress:Had we but world enough and time,This coyness, lady, were no crime.

Robert FROST


The Black Cottage

WE chanced in passing by that afternoonTo catch it in a sort of special pictureAmong tar-banded ancient cherry trees,

Amy LOWELL


Patterns

I walk down the garden paths,And all the daffodilsAre blowing, and the bright blue squills.

Robery CREELEY


Old Song

And all our nights be one, love,For all we knew.

Christopher MARLOWE


The Passionate Shepherd to His Love

If these delights thy mind may move,Then live with me, and be MY love.

Robert HERRICK


To The Virgins to Make Much of Time

Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; (warning)

Sir Walter RALEIGH


The Nymphs Reply to The Shepherd

Then these delights my mind might move To live with thee, and be THY love.