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  1. 2 days ago · Don't Weep, Insects by Kobayashi Issa. This beautiful haiku by Kobayashi Issa, a poet writing in the 17th century, speaks to the impermanence of all things and the beauty that comes with that temporary nature. Don't weep, insects -. Lovers, stars themselves, Must part.

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  2. 1 day ago · 2. "To My Dear and Loving Husband," by Anne Bradstreet "If ever two were one, then surely we./ If ever man were loved by wife, then thee./ If ever wife was happy in a man,/ Compare with me, ye women, if you can./

  3. poetryforwellmindedness.blogspot.com › peacePoetry by Pierotti: Peace.

    5 days ago · I've finally made my Peace. With the War going on, inside of me. Sure, I'm not where I expected I'd be. However, I am exactly where I'm. Supposed and Need to be. I realise now, that I am a source of. Pure Light. I shine my brightest, on the darkest. Nights.

  4. 3 days ago · 739. I many times thought Peace had come. When Peace was far away -. As Wrecked Men-deem they sight the Land-. At Centre of the Sea -. And struggle slacker-but to prove. As hopelessly as I-. How many the fictitious Shores-. Before the Harbor be-.

  5. 4 days ago · Anna Laetitia Barbauld. Analysis of the poem "Washing - Day" by Anna Laetitia Barbauld. There are various critical views and approaches to this poem. A common view of this poem is that it about the suffering and hardship of the women compared to men. However a more obvious and insightful interpretation of the meaning of the poem is that it is ...

  6. 2 days ago · John Agard’s use of language devices assist s the reader in understanding the physiological and psychological impact of war. Agard’s utilises consonance of the ‘b’ sound to imitate the harsh sounds of bombs and gunfire when he mentions a ‘bullet’s blood-rush’. Try and find a way to integrate this into the sentence.

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  8. 1 day ago · A FIDDLER'S STORY. Little fogs were gathered in every hollow, But the purple hillocks enjoyed fine weather. As we marched with our fiddles over the heather. - How it comes back! to their wedding that day. Our getting there brought our neighbours and all, O! Till, two and two, the couples stood ready. And her father said: "Souls, for God 's sake ...

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