Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AND WHEN THE WINTER WIND RUSHED STRAIGHT INTO MY HEART, by GEORGI BORISOV Last Line: And the earth was hanged, and my body swayed %like a last song under the bright, sharp stars | ||||||||
Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...MATE (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON BEFORE A STATUE OF ACHILLES by GEORGE SANTAYANA NOW CLOSE THE WINDOWS by ROBERT FROST SPELT FROM SIBYL'S LEAVES by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS |
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