I am the only being whose doom
No tongue would ask no eye would mourn
I never caused a thought of gloom
A smile of joy since I was born
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This would be a PERFECT GCSE english literature piece to work to analyse-full of hidden juxtaposition that provokes thoughtful analysis. To all examining boards-please include this
It seemed the woman was forewarned she would only live a short life. It gives me chills up my spine.
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First melted off the hope of youth Then Fancy's rainbow fast withdrew And then experience told me truth In mortal bosoms never grew
Expressions of feeling the mental agony beautifully made into a poem and it is very interesting.
But worst to trust to my own mind.......poignant expressions. Very nice poem.
Mental agony due to arrow headed from all side nice porm thank for share
First melted off the hope of youth Then Fancy's rainbow fast withdrew And then experience told me truth In mortal bosoms never grew Excellent spontaneity to open the gate of heart to utter some truth. Last stanza glittering its height.
No doubt this lady had had painful days on earth to the final day she departed, i have been following on her story and life. She was such a marvel and lacked support in a world dominated by the worst of man, publishing can be a nightmare when you dont have worse encounters.
I love your poem! You have the talent to tell a poem like story and making it seem effortless. Could you please help me with my poem? It's called Fairies. Actually I would like everyone who reads this comment to please check out my poem and preferably give me some feedback.
Wonderful & painful. I can relate. This poem is woefully underrated.
We cpllude in our own destruction. Brilliant and unexpected.
negativity breeds the negativity; corrupted all that's why I have to behave like that it's not the resolution of life; whatever nice to read the poem