Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer’s Day ? : William Shakespeare : : School Poems : :

Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?BY WILLIAM SHAKESPEAREShall I compare thee to a summer’s day?Thou art more lovely and more temperate:Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,And summer’s lease hath all too short a date;Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;And everyContinue reading “Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer’s Day ? : William Shakespeare : : School Poems : :”

Stars Over the Dordogne : Sylvia Plath : : Star Poems : :

March 1962Stars over the DordogneBY SYLVIA PLATHStars Over The DordogneStars are dropping thick as stones into the twiggy 1Picket of trees whose silhouette is darker 2Than the dark of the sky because it is quite starless. 3The woods are a well. The stars drop silently.4They seem large, yet they drop, and no gap is visible.Continue reading “Stars Over the Dordogne : Sylvia Plath : : Star Poems : :”

I Will Tell You How The Sun Rose : Emily Dickinson : : Death Poems : :

Emily Dickinson I’ll tell you how the Sun rose (204)I’ll tell you how the Sun rose – A Ribbon at a time – The Steeples swam in Amethyst – The news, like Squirrels, ran – The Hills untied their Bonnets – The Bobolinks – begun –Then I said softly to myself –“That must have beenContinue reading “I Will Tell You How The Sun Rose : Emily Dickinson : : Death Poems : :”

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