Friday, January 3, 2003

Echo To Him Who Complains Comments

Rating: 2.7

O FLY thee from the shades of night,
Where the loud tempests yelling rise;
Where horrror wings her sullen flight
Beneath the bleak and lurid skies.
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Mary Darby Robinson
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Ratnakar Mandlik 10 September 2019

She comes the off spring of the sky To raze the troubles of the brain. Well deserved classic poem of the Day.

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Michael Ejire 10 September 2019

Love the fact that the poem is enriched with rhyme

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Edward Kofi Louis 10 September 2019

From the shades of the night! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 10 September 2019

See FRIENDSHIP from her azure eye Drops the fond balm for ev'ry pain She comes, the offspring of the sky, " TO RAZE THE TROUBLES OF THE brain." ......touching expression with lofty theme. Beautiful poem.

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Kingsley Egbukole 10 September 2019

See FRIENDSHIP from her azure eye Drops the fond balm for ev'ry pain She comes, the offspring of the sky, " TO RAZE THE TROUBLES OF THE brain." Beautifully crafted. Kingsley Egbukole

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Uche Nwanze 10 September 2019

'See fell DESPAIR expiring fall, See ENVY from thy glances start; No more shall howling blasts appall, Or with'ring grief corrode thy heart' A taste of class, deserving of POD.

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Dr Antony Theodore 10 September 2019

O FLY thee from the shades of night, Where the loud tempests yelling rise; Where horrror wings her sullen flight Beneath the bleak and lurid skies. from the shades of darkness and night u shall fly. very nice theme. tony

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