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After Death - Christina Rossetti - The curtains were half drawn, the floor was swept And strewn with rushes, rosemary and may Lay thick upon the bed on which I lay, Where through the lattice ivy-shadows crept. He leaned above me, thinking that I slept And could not hear him; but I heard him say: "Poor child, poor child:" and as he turned away Came a deep silence, and I knew he wept. He did not t..

April is the Cruellest Month from The Waste Land April is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain. Winter kept us warm, covering Earth in forgetful snow, feeding A little life with dried tubers. (T. S. Eliot) 사월은 가장 잔인한 달 <황무지>에서 사월은 가장 잔인한 달,..

A Father's Prayer Build me a son, O Lord, who will be strong enough to know when he is weak, and brave enough to face himself when he is afraid; one who will be proud and unbending in honest defeat, and humble and gentle in victory. Build me a son whose wishbone will not be where his backbone should be; a son who will know Thee and that to know himself is the foundation stone of knowledge. Lead ..

My luve`s like a red red rose - Robert Burns - 0, my luve`s like a red, red rose, that's newly sprung in June. 0, my luve`s like a melody, that's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou , my bonnie lass, so deep in luve am I ; And I will luve thee still, my dear , Till a' the seas gang dry : Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun ; I will luve thee..

The Last Rose Of Summer - Thomas Moore - 'Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone; No flower of her kindred, No rosebud is nigh, To reflect back her blushes, And give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed, Wh..

Ode To The West Wind - Percy Bysshe Shelley - O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a ..

Love's Phlosophy - Percy Bysshe Shelley - The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the ocean, The winds of heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single, All things by a law divine In one another`s being mingle - Why not I with thine? See the mountains kiss high heaven, And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgive..

If I knew then what I know now - Kimberly Kirberger - I would listen more cafefully to what my heart says. I would enjoy more, worry less. I would know that school would end soon enough and work would well, never mind. I wouldn't worry so mucho about what other people were thinking. I would appreciate all my witality and tight skin. I would play more, fret less. I would know t..

If Thou Must Love Me... If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say, "I love her for her smile- her look- her way Of speaking gently,- for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and certes brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day"- For these things in themselves, Beloved, may Be changed, or change for thee,- and love, so wrought, May be unwr..

The Wind Has Such A Rainy Sound The wind has such a rainy sound Moaning through the town, The sea has such a windy sound, - Will the ships go down? The apples in the orchard Tumble from their tree. - Oh will the ships go down, go down, In the windy sea? - Christina Georgina Rossetti - 바람이 저렇게 빗소리를 내요 바람이 저렇게 빗소리를 내요 시내를 저..