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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THIS, by PETRONELLA HELEN URASKY CHAPP First Line: This singing in my breast Last Line: I shall see you tomorrow. Subject(s): Longing | |||
This singing in my breast, This riding high at dizzy whirl, This maddening, pulsing through my veins -- Humble am I at this beauty; Mine to know, to feel and that I shall see you tomorrow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ABOARD! ABOARD! by DONALD JUSTICE CHANEL NO. 5 by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR UNABLE TO FIND by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE WOMEN WITH FABLED HAIR by MADELINE DEFREES WE WHO WERE EXECUTED by FAIZ AHMED FAIZ SHE WRITES TO THE MAN WHO WRITES OF HER IN HIS POEMS by LINDA GREGG FOOTSTEPS by PETRONELLA HELEN URASKY CHAPP |
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