Monday, April 2, 2012

Bread And Wine Comments

Rating: 5.0

Round about the city rests. The illuminated streets grow

Quiet, and coaches rush along, adorned with torches.

Men go home to rest, filled with the day's pleasures;

Busy minds weigh up profit and loss contentedly
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Friedrich Holderlin
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Brian Jani 04 July 2014

This poem.paints a vivid picture of an urban setting.

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Michael Morgan 28 February 2014

Give us the rest, if you think you can!

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Charles Boyer 25 March 2013

This is only the first stanza of a much longer poem. Where's the rest of it?

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