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"When we two parted" by Lord Byron

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"When We Two Parted" by Lord Byron When we two parted    In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted    To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold,    Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold     Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning     Sunk chill on my brow—  It felt like the warning    Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all broken,    And light is thy fame; I hear thy name spoken,    And share in its shame. They name thee before me,     A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o’er me—    Why wert thou so dear? They know not I knew thee,     Who knew thee too well— Long, long shall I rue thee,    Too deeply to tell. In secret we met—    In silence I grieve, That thy heart could forget,    Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee    Afte...

"The Tables Turned" By William Wordsworth

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  " The Tables Turned" by William Wordsworth Up! up! my Friend, and quit your books; Or surely you'll grow double: Up! up! my Friend, and clear your looks; Why all this toil and trouble? The sun above the mountain's head, A freshening lustre mellow Through all the long green fields has spread, His first sweet evening yellow. Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark! how blithe the throstle sings! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher. She has a world of ready wealth, Our minds and hearts to bless— Spontaneous wisdom breathed by health, Truth breathed by cheerfulness. One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can. Sweet is the lore which Nature brings; Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things:— We murder to dissect. Enoug...

"The Tyger" by William Blake

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"The Tyger" by William Blake     Tyger Tyger, burning bright,  In the forests of the night;  What immortal hand or eye,  Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies.  Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand, dare seize the fire? And what shoulder, & what art, Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat. What dread hand? & what dread feet? What the hammer? what the chain, In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? what dread grasp. Dare its deadly terrors clasp? When the stars threw down their spears  And water'd heaven with their tears: Did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the Lamb make thee? Tyger Tyger burning bright, In the forests of the night: What immortal hand or eye, Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?  Summary, "The Tyger" is one of William Blake's most famous poems, published in his collection Songs of Experience . The poem is a profound...