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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RACHEL, by WILLIAM H. ARMSTRONG III First Line: All day she is walking Last Line: Over the dead. | |||
All day she is walking Over the heath, Her worn hands clutching A wilted wreath. All night she is talking To things unseen, Her cold eyes piercing A dark screen, And always seeking Something red In ghost-grass creeping Over the dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A COUNTRY BURIAL by EMILY DICKINSON THE SECRET OF THE SEA by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW TO F - (MRS. FRANCES SARGENT OSGOOD) by EDGAR ALLAN POE ENVOI: DEATH (2) by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 29. CHRIST AND ENGLAND by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |
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