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DEAD OF SHILOH by ROBERT BLY

Poet Analysis

First Line: A DROWSY NUMBNESS PAINS MY SENSE.' KEATS HEARD
Last Line: THERE IS NOTHING ON THIS HOOK BUT FAREWELL

Poem Sources:

THE SOUTHERN REVIEW, V36#3, SUMMER/00.
  (2000)
 



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