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Sea-Fever I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by; And...


Personal Choice 71
The Meadow Mouse 1 In a shoe box stuffed in an old nylon stocking Sleeps the baby mouse I found in the meadow, Where he trembled and...


Personal Choice 70
Long Distance II Though my mother was already two years dead Dad kept her slippers warming by the gas, put hot water bottles her side of...


Personal Choice 69
Love Minus Zero/No Limit My love she speaks like silence Without ideals or violence She doesn't have to say she's faithful Yet she's...


Personal Choice 68
The Death of the Bird For every bird there is this last migration: Once more the cooling year kindles her heart; With a warm passage to...


Personal Choice 67
The Listeners ‘Is there anybody there?’ said the Traveller, Knocking on the moonlit door; And his horse in the silence champed the...


Personal Choice 66
Kate Llewellyn The Aunts All my aunts are dying their bones in the tissue paper parcels of their hands pleat the past into the ages of...


Personal Choice 65
The Dead Swagman His rusted billy left beside the tree; Under a root, most carefully tucked away, His steel-rimmed glasses folded in...


Personal Choice 64
Seamus Heaney The Forge All I know is a door into the dark, Outside, old axles and iron hoops rusting; Inside, the hammered anvil’s...


Personal Choice 63
Robert Frost Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village, though; He will not...











