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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOTHING IS LOST, by GRACE MADELON FRAME First Line: On a crescent beach when the moon hangs low Last Line: Of long-lost music -- kin to pain. | |||
On a crescent beach when the moon hangs low, An echo comes from the long-ago; Awakening in my heart a strain Of long-lost music -- kin to pain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MATER DOLOROSA by GRACE MADELON FRAME REACHING OUT by GRACE MADELON FRAME RENAISSANCE by GRACE MADELON FRAME MY LIGHT WITH YOURS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS 1914: 5. THE SOLDIER by RUPERT BROOKE IN FLANDERS FIELDS by JOHN MCCRAE SONNET: 25 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THE HIGH-PRIEST TO ALEXANDER by ALFRED TENNYSON LINES TO A BEAUTIFUL AND BUS-RIDING LADY by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS ODES: BOOK 1: ODE 16. TO CALEB HARDINGE, M.D. by MARK AKENSIDE |
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