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Archive for July, 2007

To be or Not to Be (from Hamlet) To be, or not to be: that is the question: Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep; No more; and by [...]

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I Married You I married you for all the wrong reasons,… -Linda Pastan

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Lost in the sky is the fear I have of being the star. Lost in the light rays stinging is the question that appears as a red wave. Burst of bud rays is the first ray that thinks it. First burst of bud rays and I love if I love in it. Torture is the [...]

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Looking Once when I read the funnies I took my little magnifying glass and looked too close… -Robert Kelly

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Dolphin My Dolphin, you only guide me by surprise, a captive as Racine, the man of craft, drawn through his maze of iron composition by the incomparable wandering voice of Phèdre… -Robert Lowell

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Minerva Jones I am Minerva, the village poetess, Hooted at, jeered at by the Yahoos of the street For my heavy body, cock-eye, and rolling walk, And all the more when “Butch” Weldy Captured me after a brutal hunt. He left me to my fate with Doctor Meyers; And I sank into death, growing numb [...]

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Advice to a Prophet When you come, as you soon must, to the streets of our city, Mad-eyed from stating the obvious, Not proclaiming our fall but begging us In God’s name to have self-pity,.. -Richard Wilbur

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Mending Wall Something there is that doesn’t love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it, And spills the upper boulders in the sun; And makes gaps even two can pass abreast. The work of hunters is another thing: I have come after them and made repair Where they have left not one stone on [...]

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The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock S’ io credessi che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma perciocche giammai di questo fondo Non torno vivo alcum, s’ i’ odo il vero, Senza tema d’infamia ti respondo. Let us go then, you and I, When [...]

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Blues I am lazy, the laziest girl in the world. I sleep during… -Elizabeth Alexander

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