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a She wore no funeral - weeds for thee , Nor bade the dark hearse wave its plume Like torn branch from death's leafless tree In sorrow's pomp and pageantry , The heartless luxury of the tomb ; But she remembers thee as one Long loved ...
When He Who Adores Thee Thomas Moore a When he who adores thee has left but the name Of his fault and his sorrows behind , Oh ! say wilt thou weep , when they darken the fame Of a life that for thee was resign'd ?
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach , when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace . I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need , by sun and candle - light .
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I have experienced this book in several editions. The operative word in the title is "how." As an amateur poet for whom finding the technical construction of a "poem," or even something so prosaic as the very definition of poetry, this book over the past 40 years has been vital. Ciardi takes the word craft down to basic tools of craftsmanship, such as a pinter wild word with such basic as palate, paint, canvas, easel, brushes, etc. Probably his best chapter is that taht tells why a much beloved poem like
"Invictus" isa very bad poem, changed my whole way of looking at my own work. The example poems in the book, which have changed some from one edition to the next, are themselves very important. This is is a must book for both writers and readers.
Walter De la Mare The Listeners
Edwin Arlington Robinson Mr Floods Party
John Keats The Eve of St Agnes
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