Wednesday, October 16, 2013

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Anthem for Doomed Youth BY WILFRED OWEN What passing-bells for these who die as kine?  Only the monstrous anger of the guns.       Only the stuttering rifles speedy rattle goat patter out their hasty orisons. No mockeries now for them; no prayers nor bells,       Nor any voice of mourning husband the choirs, The shrill, demented choirs of shout out shells;       And bugles c whollying for them from sad shires. What candles may be held to speed them all?       Not in the pass on of boys, but in their eyes Shall ruminate the holy glimmers of good-byes.       The fairness of girls brows shall be their pall; Their flowers the tenderness of persevering minds, And each thick dusk a drawing-down of blinds. An Old Woman BY Arun kolatkar An grey-headed woman grabs h grey-haired of your sleeve and tags along. . She postulates a fifty paise coin. She says she will take you to the horseshoe shrine. Youve seen it already . She hobbles along anyway and tightens her grip on your shirt She wint let you go. You know how elderly women are. They stick to you akin a burr. You turn around and flavour her with an air of finality. You want to end the farce. When you hear her say, What else can an old woman do on hills as wretched as these? You look right at the put away. Clear through the roll of tobacco holes she has for her eyes.
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And as you look on, the cracks that gravel around her eyes air beyond her skin. And the hills crack. And the temples crack. And the sky falls With a plate-glass clatter astir(predicate) the shatterproof crone who stands alone And you are reduced to so muc h small change in her hand scale of Ach! illes BY W. H. Auden She looked over his shoulder        For vines and olive trees,      Marble well-governed cities        And ships upon red-faced seas,      But there on the shining metal        His workforce had instal instead      An artificial wilderness        And a sky like lead. A gauze-like without a feature, bare and brown,   No wind vane of grass, no character of...If you want to get a liberal essay, order it on our website: OrderEssay.net

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