Wednesday, April 21, 2010

An Ode Comments

Rating: 3.2

[I.]
Arise my Dove, from mid'st of Pots arise,
Thy sully'd Habitation leave,
To Dust no longer cleave,
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Anne Killigrew
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Ratnakar Mandlik 06 June 2020

" A walk which does no limits know" . A wonderful conceptualization worthy of classic poem of the day.

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Mahtab Bangalee 06 June 2020

The Bird of Paradise, the Soul- God sent us with every necessary element in nature to live best on this earth....as the soul of paradise we need to use all the elements in nature wisely.....

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Mahtab Bangalee 06 June 2019

it's beautiful ODE on the beauty of God's creation

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Bernard F. Asuncion 06 June 2019

One of the best poems by Anne Killigrew.......

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Ruta Mohapatra 06 June 2019

The last line says it all! A deep one!

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Thus ever ready stand to take thy Eternal Flight.

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Edward Kofi Louis 06 June 2019

'As still on earth'! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Dr Antony Theodore 06 June 2019

The Bird of Paradice the Soul, very fine p oem. tony

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