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		<title>Poem of the Day: She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[She dwelt among the untrodden ways
SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A Maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love:
A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye!
&#8211;Fair as a star, when only one
Is shining in the sky.
She lived unknown, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be; [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the Day: Facebook</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 07:06:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When the world is strange around me, it is because i am pursing my lips.
The mind can unlearn its tricks, the silver swath, the white shoots that swish out to their same garbage cans. These masteries can be unmastered.
But tonight there is something on top of me, something I can&#8217;t get rid of. The strangeness [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the Day: In Memory of Sigmund Freud</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 03:42:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In honor of my new friend, Jorge Porcel De Peralta, who loves Auden and the Argentinians who love Freud:
In Memory of Sigmund Freud
When there are so many we shall have to mourn,
when grief has been made so public, and exposed
to the critique of a whole epoch
the frailty of our conscience and anguish,
of whom shall we [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the Day: We are the time. We are the famous</title>
		<link>http://ninaalvarez.net/2008/06/13/poem-of-the-day-we-are-the-time-we-are-the-famous/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 01:36:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Estoy en la Argentina. En honor de eso, aquí está un poema de Luis Borges. Aprenda más sobre Borges aquí.
I am in Argentina. In honor of this, here is a poem by Luis Borges. Learn more about Borges  and the web here. And learn about Borges and Buenos Aires here.
We are the time. We are [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem of the Day: The Heathrose</title>
		<link>http://ninaalvarez.net/2008/06/09/poem-of-the-day-the-heathrose/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 05:12:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ONCE a boy a Rosebud spied,
Heathrose fair and tender,
All array&#8217;d in youthful pride,&#8211;
Quickly to the spot he hied,
Ravished by her splendour.
Rosebud, rosebud, rosebud red,
Heathrose fair and tender!
Said the boy, &#8220;I&#8217;ll now pick thee,
Heathrose fair and tender!&#8221;
Said the rosebud, &#8220;I&#8217;ll prick thee,
So that thou&#8217;lt remember me,
Ne&#8217;er will I surrender!&#8221;
Rosebud, rosebud, rosebud red,
Heathrose fair and tender!
Now the [...]]]></description>
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