von Thom | Montag, August 10, 2020 | Get informed
John Keats: To Autumn Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;To bend with apples the moss’d...
von Merve Yilmaz | Montag, August 3, 2020 | Get informed
by Langston Hughes Freedom will not comeToday, this year Nor everThrough compromise and fear.I have as much rightAs the other fellow has ...
von Thom | Montag, Juli 27, 2020 | Practice
There are several different types of sonnets. We have featured a few sonnets in our weekly poems so far. Test what you know and feel free to try writing a sonnet on your...
von Thom | Montag, Juli 13, 2020 | Get informed
Sonnet 14. #ASonnetADay pic.twitter.com/GwWs0BYnAu — Patrick Stewart (@SirPatStew) April 2, 2020 Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck,And yet methinks I have astronomy;But not to tell of good or evil luck,Of plagues, of dearths, or seasons‘ quality;...
von Thom | Montag, Juni 29, 2020 | Get informed
Charles Sorley, 1895-1915 Such, such is Death: no triumph: no defeat:Only an empty pail, a slate rubbed clean,A merciful putting away of what has been. And this we know: Death is not Life, effete,Life crushed, the broken pail. We who have seenSo marvellous things know...