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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 FUGUE FOR A DROWNED GIRL by JAMES GALVIN NIGHT, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE AT DOVER CLIFFS, JULY 20, 1787 by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES EPITAPH ON ELIZABETH, L.H. by BEN JONSON THE PESSIMIST by BENJAMIN FRANKLIN KING A NET TO SNARE THE MOONLIGHT by NICHOLAS VACHEL LINDSAY WALT WHITMAN by HARRISON SMITH MORRIS L'EAU DORMANTE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH |
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