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  @th2u88f24 күн бұрын

  This is equally beautiful and badass.

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  @ameliawarfield5637Ай бұрын

  Thank you for sharing this.

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  @shabirmagami146Ай бұрын

  ❤❤❤❤

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  @user-wn1dl3kk6rАй бұрын

  I wish I could remember it etlone recite it

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  @orionxtc11192 ай бұрын

  The first poem I ever learned off by heart

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  @ZaMs-gy9jx2 ай бұрын

  His voice is so rare.

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  @PICFRS3 ай бұрын

  Transporting. All things for The Maiden Of Mount Ida.

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  @TheJimpickeringjr3 ай бұрын

  This makes me think of Edson Range... if you know what I'm talkin' about.

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  @groundedtofly55803 ай бұрын

  To Althea from Prison put to music . Enjoy! kzread.info/dash/bejne/rGWZq9CJgZfMpqw.html

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  @jamndunk4 ай бұрын

  Romantic twaddle

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  @MrRandom127425 ай бұрын

  His voice is so relaxing 🤤

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  @traviss76255 ай бұрын

  I sang this poem in college and it still stays with me, I hum it often

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  @Speed0015 ай бұрын

  Found you

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  @Speed0015 ай бұрын

  I am here from a HFY story of the same name. It's a short sci-fi story, 'humans are space orcs' stuff. It was a future where we learned our lesson the hard way. We left one person as the grave keeper for the solar system, honoring the dead of any found drifting in space.

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  @pushkarkumarsingh015 ай бұрын

  Yooo....I guess I'm the only one in 2024

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  @elliotkey79616 ай бұрын

  3@@@❤

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  @patrickmccarthy95216 ай бұрын

  Beautiful

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  @annenicholl62566 ай бұрын

  One is reassured by poetry

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  @annenicholl62566 ай бұрын

  The rhyme that rhyme that rhyme one forgot Just rhyme remembered The elusive verse That escapes Evaporates. And magically reappears

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  @annenicholl62566 ай бұрын

  Pass the buck.

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  @lcoop896 ай бұрын

  I wonder if we know who Jane was , her full name for starters.

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  @pnjodaro6 ай бұрын

  For God’s sake hold your tongue, and let me love, Or chide my palsy, or my gout, My five gray hairs, or ruined fortune flout, With wealth your state, your mind with arts improve, Take you a course, get you a place, Observe his honor, or his grace, Or the king's real, or his stampèd face Contemplate; what you will, approve, So you will let me love. Alas, alas, who’s injured by my love? What merchant’s ships have my sighs drowned? Who says my tears have overflowed his ground? When did my colds a forward spring remove? When did the heats which my veins fill Add one more to the plaguy bill? Soldiers find wars, and lawyers find out still Litigious men, which quarrels move, Though she and I do love. Call us what you will, we are made such by love; Call her one, me another fly, We're tapers too, and at our own cost die, And we in us find the eagle and the dove. The phoenix riddle hath more wit By us; we two being one, are it. So, to one neutral thing both sexes fit. We die and rise the same, and prove Mysterious by this love. We can die by it, if not live by love, And if unfit for tombs and hearse Our legend be, it will be fit for verse; And if no piece of chronicle we prove, We’ll build in sonnets pretty rooms; As well a well-wrought urn becomes The greatest ashes, as half-acre tombs, And by these hymns, all shall approve Us canonized for Love. And thus invoke us: “You, whom reverend love Made one another’s hermitage; You, to whom love was peace, that now is rage; Who did the whole world's soul contract, and drove Into the glasses of your eyes (So made such mirrors, and such spies, That they did all to you epitomize) Countries, towns, courts: beg from above A pattern of your love!”

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  @cuyijnsjaiiio6 ай бұрын

  انعل ابو الادب لابو الجامعة خرب انه

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  @acidstrummer7 ай бұрын

  Brialliant, utterly brilliant, your McGonagall readings bring me great joy <3

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  @Flyingsquirrel3am7 ай бұрын

  thankyou

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  @jeffw12678 ай бұрын

  I've been memorizing the sixty-three poems from this book, and I believe this poem is the longest. I count 511 words, or almost twice the length of the Gettysburg Address. After going over this so many times, I think I better understand what Housman meant.

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  @NoneOfTheAboveSeries8 ай бұрын

  HMB has a song that uses the poem as lyrics. It's wonderfully chilling and dark. Can't find any reference to it online, just the poem.

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  @janetnicholson50019 ай бұрын

  My auntie Eunice Baxter said "Some spat o'er his grave, some danced o'er his grave, but I knelt down and prayed o'er his grave. And that was the end of me owd pal Micky Thump. "

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  @openyourmindange9 ай бұрын

  Merci Monsieur, votre voix est si jolie ( your voice makes us fall in love) Thank you from France (Paris) I 🙏

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  @joshlunt78279 ай бұрын

  #wewillrememberthem #lestweforget 🌺

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  @sansumida10 ай бұрын

  No 174 in The New Oxford Book of English Verse but written by Anon! Nice to hear 3 extra verses, must be a later discovery after this anthology was published 1972😀

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  @francesmaurer18510 ай бұрын

  💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

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  @ailaranta260610 ай бұрын

  I love the voice of Tom o'Bedlam. It gives depth to every poem.

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  @majomares958210 ай бұрын

  Thank you so much! ✨

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  @wabashcannonball10 ай бұрын

  Why is Father Time reading this story?

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  @kemuri18110 ай бұрын

  It's been already 10 years and I'm still wondering about the connection between THAT ONE Elegy 19 and the actual poem

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  @kemuri18110 ай бұрын

  Yeah man what a life it's 4 a.m and I'm talking about some old Hetalia doujin that I read when I was 13y.o nah better to go to sleep

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  @danabrousseau657910 ай бұрын

  So many errors in the text (both the written text and oral presentation) made it difficult and unpleasant to appreciate.

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  @jamesconnolly516411 ай бұрын

  I like the line "and he felt very angry because he didn't shoot her dead." I could see this being used in an English class to remind the students to show not tell. Write a line that lets the reader know he was angry without saying it directly.

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  @jamesconnolly516411 ай бұрын

  This one was bad, but unlike the others not bad enough to be funny.

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  @garethbeare874111 ай бұрын

  I'd rather read this great poem in my own internal voice, as the author may have best intended.

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  @abuafifeh0911 ай бұрын

  You kidding me?

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  @cs374211 ай бұрын

  I'm still waiting to hear this read in all it's lustful enjoyment.

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  @PoorHoward9 Жыл бұрын

  My enjoyment of this great poem wonderfully read by Tom O'Bedlam, was lessened by the fact that many lines were cut off by the screen.

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  @birdlynn417 Жыл бұрын

  I love his poems the best. Thank you. He truly is our kindred spirit.

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  @margaritanaughton576 Жыл бұрын

  Sos un dulce. Te extraño cada día. Adoro tu sofisticación en las elecciones poéticas, pero debemos estar junto. But you're My cup of tea. Maggie

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  @jamiepoems Жыл бұрын

  a lot of my poetry does not make sense

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  @LeetTSPanda Жыл бұрын

  What the heck is this? I was looking for a childhood friend named Dylan Thomas and these dark vibe videos of some old guy name Dylan Thomas appaar

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  @RodentHunter Жыл бұрын

  Not that it matters to me in regards to his poetry, but was T.S. Elliot antisemitic which some point to this poem as indicative of that assertion?

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  @javieralvarez1072 Жыл бұрын

  Captivating and nightmarish at the same time. The horrors of alcoholism, of denial, of broken promises and the fast aproaching end...

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  @margaretaoana5711 Жыл бұрын

  Reverenta ! Multumesc !☀️🌜✨

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  @Jyo746 Жыл бұрын

  hes looking down cause jawline workouts