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This poem is often read at funerals. The author, Henry Scott-Holland (1847 - 1918), a priest at St. Paul's Cathedral of London, did not intend it as a poem, it was actually delivered as part of a sermon in 1910. The sermon, titled, Death the King of Ter
"A FUNERAL POEM ON THE DEATH OF C. E. AN INFANT AGED TWELVE MONTHS." THROUGH airy roads he wings his instant flightTo purer regions of celestial light;Enlarg'd he sees unnumber'd systems roll,Beneath him sees the universal whole,Planets on planets run their destin'd round,And circling ...
Death of a Teacher Demeter Education For Leisure Elvis's Twin Sister Eurydice Foreign Havisham Head of English In Mrs Tilscher’s Class In Your Mind Little Red Cap Mean Time Mrs Aesop Mrs Darwin Mrs Faust Mrs Icarus Mrs Lazarus Mrs Midas Mrs Sisyphus Originally ...
achris medina what are words 克里斯medina什么是词[translate] adofantasy dofantasy[translate] a不要小看忍者 Do not despise enduring[translate] a有时候会堵车 Sometimes can traffic jams[translate] aby the arm 由胳膊[translate] aDeath a poem 死亡诗[translate]...
This poem was written on the death of Alice Cary. Her sister Phoebe, heart-broken by her loss, followed soon after. Noble and richly gifted, lovely in person and character, they left behind them only friends and admirers.John Greenleaf Whittier...
And so live ever- or else swoon to death. ... by John Keats Read Poem POEM OF THE DAY - MODERN POEM A Fantasy I'll tell you something: every day people are dying. And that's just the beginning. Every day, in funeral homes, new widows are born, ...
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Shade more than man, more image than a shade; For Hades' bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon; I hail the superhuman; I call it death-in-life and life-in-death. ...
Stuck in a bog whence naught May catapult me, Come from the grave, long-sought, Come and insult me! WE knew that sugared stuff Poisoned the other; Rough as the wind is rough, Sister and brother! Breathing the ether clear Others forlorn have found -- ...