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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RACHEL, by WILLIAM H. ARMSTRONG III First Line: All day she is walking Last Line: Over the dead. | |||
All day she is walking Over the heath, Her worn hands clutching A wilted wreath. All night she is talking To things unseen, Her cold eyes piercing A dark screen, And always seeking Something red In ghost-grass creeping Over the dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BIRTHDAY POEM FOR THOMAS HARDY by CECIL DAY LEWIS DOMESDAY BOOK: AT NICE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS PROLONGED SONNET: WHEN THE TROOPS WERE RETURNING FROM MILAN by NICCOLO DEGLI ALBIZZI THE DESERTED HOUSE by MARY ELIZABETH COLERIDGE MY LITTLE DREAMS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON HARMOSAN by RICHARD CHENEVIX TRENCH EPIGRAM: 18. THE ENEMY OF LIFE by THOMAS WYATT |
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