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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NATIVE, by THOMAS WARD
First Line: Next time, we'll circle our way
Last Line: Tribes of consonants beating their drums
First Line: Next time, we'll circle our way
Last Line: Tribes of consonants beating their drums
Other Poems of Interest...
HAWORTH CHURCHYARD by MATTHEW ARNOLD
MOTHER TO SON by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES
ELOISA TO ABELARD by ALEXANDER POPE
FROM THE ANTIQUE (1) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI
BURNS by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER
THE LIVING GOD by ABRAHAM IBN EZRA
THE WITHERED ROSE by PHILIP AYRES
THE STATESMEN by AMBROSE BIERCE
RAMBLE OF THE GODS THROUGH BIRMINGHAM, SELECTION by JAMES BISSET