Poem To My Mother Who Died From Cancer A poem from a daughter to her mother written the morning after she lost her 48-year-old mom to a 5 year battle with various cancers. Featured Shared Story I am now nearly 16, and I lost my mum to a 3 year battle of Secondary Glioblastoma ...
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"When I Consider How My Light Is Spent"is one of the best known sonnets of John Milton.The poem was possibly written when Milton's blindness was essentially complete.The theme of the poem is that God judges man on whether he works for Him to the best of their ability.No matter how di...
Beethoven’s ‘Choral’ is arguably the greatest symphony ever composed: the summit of his achievements, a masterful musical celebration of the human race and a massive work that makes all who hear it feel better about life. And yet, Beethoven himself never actually heard it. ...
When I took the first exam of my best subject - English,I was___to find a 77, C plus, on my test paper. I went to Professor Jayne, who___my arguments but remained unmoved. I decided to try harder, and I read the books more carefully, but got another 77 later. I___Professor...
Rainer Maria Rilke was an Austro-German poet who became internationally famous with such works as Duino Elegies, Sonnets to Orpheus, and Letters to a Young Poet.
Beethoven's great choral anthem is based on a poem by Friedrich Schiller.Picture: Alamy By Maddy Shaw Roberts Discover the German and English text to one of the great anthems of all time, ‘Ode to Joy’ – the triumphant choral climax of Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony. ...
My father had been unemployed for five years now, and my mother, a local kindergarten teacher, was struggling to support the family alone. Our situation was bleak: Savings had run out and my parents could no longer hide our lack of money from me. To make matters worse, I was a few ...
Mourners were greeted with a placard bearing a poem titled “Let it Be” that began with the line, “Do not grieve for me for I am free.” Petito’s death has been classified as homicide, meaning she was killed by another person, but medical examiners in Wyoming haven’t disclosed ...