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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REGNIER'S EPITAPH ON HIMSELF, by MATHURIN REGNIER Poet's Biography First Line: Without a thought I lived till now Last Line: On her have ne'er bestowed a thought. | |||
WITHOUT a thought I lived till now, Let my days slip I know not how, As Nature's easy lessons taught. And I am much astonished why Death deigns to think of me, since I On her have ne'er bestowed a thought. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HIS OWN EPITAPH by MATHURIN REGNIER NURSING HOME: THE DOLL by KAREN SWENSON THE CHINESE LAUNDRYMAN by KAREN SWENSON ANDREA DEL SARTO (CALLED THE FAULTLESS PAINTER) by ROBERT BROWNING THE RETIRED CAT by WILLIAM COWPER TO A CATY-DID by PHILIP FRENEAU BOSTON by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 23. LOVE'S BAUBLES by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI |
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