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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE FORK OF THE ROAD, by WILLIAM RENTON First Line: An utter moorland, high, and wide, and flat Last Line: A signpost; pointing this way, pointing that. | |||
An utter moorland, high, and wide, and flat; A beaten roadway, branching out in grave distaste And weather-beaten and defaced, Pricking its ears along the solitary waste -- A signpost; pointing this way, pointing that. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING FLOODS (IN NORMANDY) by WILLIAM RENTON SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 13 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING TWO IN THE CAMPAGNA by ROBERT BROWNING CHRISTMAS BELLS by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE DAISY; WRITTEN AT EDINBURGH by ALFRED TENNYSON ITALIAN MUSIC IN DAKOTA (THE SEVENTEENTH - THE FINEST REGIMENTAL BAND) by WALT WHITMAN ON THE SALE BY AUCTION OF KEATS' LOVE LETTERS by OSCAR WILDE |
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