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“Just such is man, whose hours still forward run,
being almost finished ere they are begun;
So perfect nothings, such light blasts are we,
that ere w’are aught at all, we cease to be.
Do what we will, our hasty minutes fly,
and while we sleep, what do we else but die?”
- On An Hour Glass, by John Hall
— Feb 04, 2018 09:25AM
being almost finished ere they are begun;
So perfect nothings, such light blasts are we,
that ere w’are aught at all, we cease to be.
Do what we will, our hasty minutes fly,
and while we sleep, what do we else but die?”
- On An Hour Glass, by John Hall
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Anna
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Poor Corinna - a very amusing & slightly depressing poem to read, written as it was by a man in a somewhat scoffing manner.
— Jul 21, 2018 06:32AM
Anna
is on page 148 of 192
The Emperor of ice cream was confusing - glad Wikipedia exists!
— Jun 08, 2018 05:11AM
Anna
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Two poems in a row about young ladies with old male lovers was not romantically inspiring, tbh.
— Mar 01, 2018 04:52AM
Anna
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I loved “to his coy mistress” by Andrew Marvel and “I, being a woman born and distressed” by Edna St Vincent Millay (sassy!! 👏).
— Feb 21, 2018 04:56AM
