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Noah's Ark

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The Raven

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Raven

 

 

Narrative poetry

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Narrative_poetry

 

Baltimore Ravens

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baltimore_Ravens

 

 

The Blind Side

IMDb:

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0878804/

 

 

Ode on a Grecian Urn

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Ode on a Grecian Urn

By John Keats

Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness,

       Thou foster-child of silence and slow time,

Sylvan historian, who canst thus express

       A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme:

What leaf-fring'd legend haunts about thy shape

       Of deities or mortals, or of both,

               In Tempe or the dales of Arcady?

       What men or gods are these? What maidens loth?

What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape?

               What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?

 

Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard

       Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on;

Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd,

       Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone:

Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave

       Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare;

               Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss,

Though winning near the goal yet, do not grieve;

       She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss,

               For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!

 

Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed

         Your leaves, nor ever bid the Spring adieu;

And, happy melodist, unwearied,

         For ever piping songs for ever new;

More happy love! more happy, happy love!

         For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd,

                For ever panting, and for ever young;

All breathing human passion far above,

         That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd,

                A burning forehead, and a parching tongue.

 

Who are these coming to the sacrifice?

         To what green altar, O mysterious priest,

Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies,

         And all her silken flanks with garlands drest?

What little town by river or sea shore,

         Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel,

                Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn?

And, little town, thy streets for evermore

         Will silent be; and not a soul to tell

                Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.

 

O Attic shape! Fair attitude! with brede

         Of marble men and maidens overwrought,

With forest branches and the trodden weed;

         Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought

As doth eternity: Cold Pastoral!

         When old age shall this generation waste,

                Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe

Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st,

         "Beauty is truth, truth beauty,—that is all

                Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know."

 

John Keats

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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Keats

 

 

Frame story

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frame_story

 

The Canterbury Tales

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Canterbury_Tales

 

Geoffrey Chaucer

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geoffrey_Chaucer

 

 

The Decameron

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Decameron

 

Giovanni Boccaccio

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Giovanni_Boccaccio

 

 

Pilgrimage

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pilgrimage

 

 

James Joyce

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Joyce

 

Ulysses (novel)

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ulysses_(novel)

 

Dubliners

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dubliners

 

Araby (short story)

(A boy falls in love with the sister of his friend, but fails in his quest to buy her a worthy gift from the Araby bazaar.)

wiki:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Araby_(short_story)

 

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