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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE FORK OF THE ROAD, by WILLIAM RENTON First Line: An utter moorland, high, and wide, and flat Last Line: A signpost; pointing this way, pointing that. | |||
An utter moorland, high, and wide, and flat; A beaten roadway, branching out in grave distaste And weather-beaten and defaced, Pricking its ears along the solitary waste -- A signpost; pointing this way, pointing that. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING FLOODS (IN NORMANDY) by WILLIAM RENTON JUST & UNJUST by CHARLES SYNGE CHRISTOPHER BOWEN FOURTH BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 7. CHERRY RIPE by THOMAS CAMPION EPITAPH: FOR MY GRANDMOTHER by COUNTEE CULLEN THE STENOGRAPHERS by PATRICIA KATHLEEN PAGE ON THE EXTINCTION OF THE VENETIAN REPUBLIC by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH STANZAS IN THE MEMORY OF EDWARD QUILLINAN, ESQ. by MATTHEW ARNOLD |
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