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Tag Archives: British Poetry
SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: D H LAWRENCE
A WHITE BLOSSOM by D H Lawrence A tiny moon as white and small as a single jasmine flower Leans all alone above my window, on night’s wintry bower, Liquid as lime-tree blossom, soft as brilliant water or rain She … Continue reading
FRIDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: TOM RAWORTH
THE MOON UPOON THE WATERS by TOM RAWORTH the green of days : the chimneys alone : the green of days and the women the whistle : the green of days and the women the whistle of me entering … Continue reading
FRIDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: William Wordsworth
A Slumber Did My Spirit Seal by William Wordsworth A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force; … Continue reading
FRIDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: PHILIP LARKIN
HIGH WINDOWS by Philip Larkin When I see a couple of kids And guess he’s fucking her and she’s Taking pills or wearing a diaphragm, I know this is paradise Everyone old has dreamed of all their lives— Bonds and … Continue reading
SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS
By William Butler Yeats: NO SECOND TROY Why should I blame her that she filled my days With misery, or that she would of late Have taught to ignorant men most violent ways, Or hurled the little streets upon the … Continue reading
Posted in Saturday Poetry Series, William Butler Yeats
Tagged British Poetry, Poetry, Poetry International, Rhymed Poetry
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SUNDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: “If” by Rudyard Kipling
IF by Rudyard Kipling If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting … Continue reading
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Tagged British Poetry, India, Rhymed Poetry, Rudyard Kipling
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