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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LIGHTS OUT, by AMY CHARLOT First Line: The lights are out Last Line: On her quiescent lap. | |||
The lights are out; My toil-worn little house Sits quietly, with folded hands, Holding tomorrow's tasks On her quiescent lap. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO PFRIMMER (LINES ON READING 'DRIFTWOOD') by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR WE WEAR THE MASK by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR LOUISA MAY ALCOTT by LOUISE CHANDLER MOULTON ECCLESIASTICAL SONNETS: PART 3: 5. WALTON'S BOOK OF LIVE by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH THE HISTORY OF THE WORLD: TRANSLATION by CAIUS PEDO ALBINOVANUS EVIL EASIER THAN GOOD by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH |
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