Over The Rainbow

The morning rays of the Sun cling On the upper bow of the Rainbow Emerge after a moment ‘s dusk Brown Pelicans and Western Gulls Fly beneath the lower bow That touches the water Send fishes into hiding As I walk along the white beach Looking at the sea, the blue waters

An Essay On Criticism

Part I INTRODUCTION. That it is as great a fault to judge ill as to write ill, and a more dangerous one to the public. That a true Taste is as rare to be found as a true Genius. That most men are born with some Taste, but spoiled by false education. The multitude of Critics, and causes of them. That we are to study our own Taste, and know the limits of it. Nature the best guide of judgment. Improved by Art and rules, which are but methodized Nature. Rules derived from the practice of the ancient poets. That therefore the ancients are necessary to be studied by a Critic, particularly Homer and Virgil. Of licenses, and the use of them by the ancients. Reverence due to the ancients, and praise of them.

Alankar(Decor) -87

A Recipe(Uneven Couplet) - The uneven couplet is paired lines of different length rhymed or unrhymed, metered or unmetered. A Recipe That you would relish I'm sure This recipe try it with pleasure

Lines On Reading Too Many Poets

Roses, rooted warm in earth, Bud in rhyme, another age; Lilies know a ghostly birth Strewn along a patterned page; Golden lad and chimbley sweep Die; and so their song shall keep. Wind that in Arcadia starts In and out a couplet plays; And the drums of bitter hearts

! ...Dont Tell The World! (Sonnet)

This Sonnet is in the popular Petrarchan Form I behold thy love as beautiful thing, In my wrecked heart, a pleasure garden, Thy revered love, a blooming Eden. A daisy tuft seasoned by bright spring, Surging in moments that defeats waiting, I behold thy words as a jeweled crown, On my worn pages of despicable frown. And thy memory feeds my mind dying,

Heroic Couplet On Mending Self

Heroic Couplet Form On Mending Self - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ▐ Living in the earth you are always dreamt In the extra light, heavy merriment, Then you are in the over ecstasy Have been unnecessarily busy, So, now you have no such extra moment

As The Neighbors Are Too Far (Heroic Couplet)

Forget Me Not

Forget-me-not, I felt how fair you be the pleasing mien of you still haunts my eyes though I must stay away from where love lies so many flies they make it hard to see oh, God has made a flower very fair your petals are too shiny for a bloom that God may let you clear the hatred gloom and splay your scent of peace toward the air

A Couplet, Written In A Volume Of Poems Presented By Mr. Coleridge To Dr. A.

To meet, to know, to love--and then to part, Is the sad tale of many a human heart.

0243 The Sonnet

Why is this sonnet form so dear to me? this silent cloister of the singing heart where I may be myself in sanctity yet meet beloved strangers there in art; a shape like some great arch across the world where every word has music in its sound; a place like prayer, inner maze uncurled to find a pattern in that measured ground;

Lines On Mr. Hodgson Written On Board The Lisbon Packet

Huzza! Hodgson, we are going, Our embargo's off at last; Favourable breezes blowing Bend the canvass o'er the mast. From aloft the signal's streaming, Hark! the farewell gun is fir'd; Women screeching, tars blaspheming, Tell us that our time's expir'd. Here's a rascal Come to task all,

Heroic Couplet On A Bit Of Sense

Who stop bursting an atom bomb? A bit of sense from the brain, Who help bursting an atom bomb? A bit of sense from the same brain, Good answer to the good question You are really the brilliant of the situation. Copyright © Muzahidul Reza |12/10/2016

As The Danger So The Savior (Heroic Couplet)

Though the attackers are many in number The escaper is courageous and clever So the attackers have failed to harm that The escaper has befooled them in fact Though the danger is dense and severe The Strategic Manager is called the Savior. Copyright © Muzahidul Reza |11/8/2016

Attempts In Need Of Being Safe From Burning Fire (Heroic Couplet)

Fire is empowered to burn The things come in relation, But the wise keep themselves Far from fiery evil occurrence, And if fire burns anywhere To extinguish they hurry there. Copyright © Muzahidul Reza |2/14/2017

Tamar

I A night the half-moon was like a dancing-girl, No, like a drunkard's last half-dollar Shoved on the polished bar of the eastern hill-range, Young Cauldwell rode his pony along the sea-cliff; When she stopped, spurred; when she trembled, drove The teeth of the little jagged wheels so deep They tasted blood; the mare with four slim hooves On a foot of ground pivoted like a top, Jumped from the crumble of sod, went down, caught, slipped;

One Evening I Saw The Life- Couplet

One evening on the banks of the river, I saw the LIFE Flying like a bird, trying to cross the horizon. One evening in a flower garden, I saw the LIFE, Fluttering like a butterfly, hovering to suck nectar from all flowers. One evening by the sea shore, I saw the LIFE Dancing on the waves, trying to hit every rock. One evening near a mountain, I saw the LIFE

A Small Couplet

in thoughts of you, peace found in surrender, bliss unbound... 21dec2009 11.57hrs

Heroic Couplet For A Modern Talking Bird (A Tribute To A Modern Poet And Critic Bri Edwards)

A Modern Talking Bird - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A modern talking bird Is Bri Edwards, How much he talks! And is too hot! ! But these traits will help him to write Some big books With his wife,

Epilogue To Agamemnon

Our bard, to modern epilogue a foe, Thinks such mean mirth but deadens generous woe; Dispels in idle air the moral sigh, And wipes the tender tear from Pity's eye: No more with social warmth the bosom burns; But all the unfeeling selfish man returns. Thus he began:—And you approved the strain; Till the next couplet sunk to light and vain. You check'd him there.—To you, to reason just, He owns he triumph'd in your kind disgust.

Verses On The Death Of Dr. Swift, D.S.P.D.

As Rochefoucauld his maxims drew From Nature, I believe 'em true: They argue no corrupted mind In him; the fault is in mankind. This maxim more than all the rest Is thought too base for human breast: 'In all distresses of our friends, We first consult our private ends; While Nature, kindly bent to ease us, Points out some circumstance to please us.'