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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...ANTIQUITY OF FREEDOM by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 6. CORRINA by THOMAS CAMPION LACK OF STEADFASTNESS; BALLAD by GEOFFREY CHAUCER THE BROKEN HEART by JOHN DONNE TO - (3) by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY |
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