In Defense Of Poetry

Tism

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    " A sudden blow: the great wings beating still "
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    " Busy old fool, unruly son "
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    " The sea is calm tonight. The tide is full. "
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    " But do not let us quarrel anymore "
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    " A slumber did my spirit steal "
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    " Fair is foul and foul is fair "
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    " His flashing eyes! His floating hair! "
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    " So we'll go no more a-roving "
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    " Lay your sleeping head, my love Human on my faithless arm "
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    " The trees are in their autumn beauty "
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    Swiftly, behind the pub;
    Expertly, in a pool of blood;
    Convulsively, the boots go in:
    Now it groans, now there's silence;
    There's poetry in violence.

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    " The winter evening settles down "
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    " A snake came to my water trough "
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    " Tiger! Tiger! Burning bright! "
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