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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ASHES, by CATHERINE BRADSHAW First Line: The roaring fury of the flaming darts Last Line: A moment: neither flame nor smoke remains. | |||
The roaring fury of the flaming darts That vainly leap to stretch into the sky Hurl forth thick clouds of acrid smoke in wrath To rise as towering columns in the blue. A moment: neither flame nor smoke remains. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MAD WIND by CATHERINE BRADSHAW SONNET: IN ABSENCE FROM BECCHINA by CECCO ANGIOLIERI DA SIENA A TOWN WINDOW by JOHN DRINKWATER THE BOHEMIAN HYMN by RALPH WALDO EMERSON MR. FLOOD'S PARTY by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON VERSES OCCASIONED BY THE SUDDEN DRYING UP..ST.PATRICK'S WELL by JONATHAN SWIFT OF MAN'S MORTALITY by SIMON WASTELL ON THE SALE BY AUCTION OF KEATS' LOVE LETTERS by OSCAR WILDE |
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