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18_05
Song Of Myself, XXXIII, by Walt Whitman
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Being wise cannot be hidden the same as being simpleminded. Space and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at, Wh...
16_08
as freedom is a breakfastfood
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by e. e. cummings E.E. Cummings dressed in his First World War military uniform. WWI was far more psychologically damaging than t...
16_07
Myth, by Natasha Trethewey
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Copyright © 2007 by Natasha Trethewey , who was twice named Poet Laureate of the United States of America , serving that duty from 2012 to...
15_11
Mortals of Habit: Dying by - and the Death of - the 40 Hour Workweek
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Creatures of habit that we are, we seldom revamp things that have been around since before we were born. An example is the 8-hour workday...
15_10
Be not sad, by James Joyce
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Be not sad because all men Prefer a lying clamour before you: Sweetheart, be at peace again -- - Can they dishonour you? They are...
15_09
SONNET 69, by William Shakespeare
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Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view Want nothing that the thought of hearts can mend; All tongues, the voice of sou...
15_07
love is more thicker than forget
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by E. E. Cummings e.e. cummings enjoys a cigarette with the characteristic stare of someone who loves life and, therefore, living. ...
Ever wonder what Hotel California means?
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The writers of this song explained that they were trying to describe the Soul of a typical California, that is, a slave under the spell of ...
since feeling is first, by e.e. cummings
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Edward Estlin Cummings enjoying life at his Joy Farm in New Hampshire. Only having seen the worst humanity had to offer was he able ...
15_05
now does our world descend, by e.e. cummings
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Edward Estlin Cummings displayed an innocence in his eyes that he would never recover following his experience as an ambulance driv...
15_04
Yawp and Whisper
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by Javier Simonpietri Vulnerable winds caress so mountain ranges whisper despite owned waterfalls’ foreboded screaming which resoundin...
The road not taken, by Robert Frost
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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as...
15_03
If you like my poems, by e.e. cummings
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Edward Estlin Cummings poses, embodying a success all-too-rare for a career poet, exuding a charisma that contains a joy of life th...
O Me! O Life!, by Walt Whitman
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O me! O life! of the questions of these recurring, Of the endless trains of the faithless, of cities fill’d with the foolish, Of mysel...
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