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I require poems made by u plzz send it soon with your name

2007-01-24 15:36:55 · 9 answers · asked by Sony 2 in Arts & Humanities Books & Authors

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What genre, And what kind of copy right protection will you have, and publishing rights?

2007-01-24 15:44:30 · answer #1 · answered by sporty_chick 3 · 0 0

ERIC #: ED165145
Title: The Reader, the Text, the Poem: The Transactional Theory of the Literary Work.
Authors: Rosenblatt, Louise M.
Descriptors: Content Area Reading; Critical Reading; Impressionistic Criticism; Literary Criticism; Literature; Literature Appreciation; Poetry; Responses; Theories
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Publisher: Southern Illinois University Press, Post Office Box 3697, Carbondale, Illinois 62901 ($10.95 cloth)
Publication Date: 1978-00-00
Pages: 188
Pub Types: Books
Abstract: Transactional literary theory centers on the reader's contribution in the two-way relationship with the literary text, lifting the reader to a prominent, essential position along with the author and the text. It develops the premise that the reader evokes a literary work through selective attention to the details of the author's "paper and ink." Two types of reading are distinguished: "efferent" reading refers to what the reader "carries away" from the reading event (information, facts, solutions, required actions), while "aesthetic" reading refers to the feelings, attitudes, and ideas aroused in the reader during the actual reading. The degree to which readers use efferent or aesthetic reading activities affects their conception of the literary transaction. As examples from various types of literature show, these elements of transactional literary theory explain how readers evoke a poem, understand the openness or constraints inherent in particular texts, and interpret, appreciate, criticize, and most of all personalize the literary value of the text they read. The final result that transactional literary theory intends, then, is not so much to understand the completeness of a book as to understand the completeness of the reader. (RL)
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Identifiers: Reader Response; Transactional Criticism
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Languages: English
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2007-01-24 15:45:02 · answer #2 · answered by Prince 1 · 0 0

A Red Red Rose

O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June,
O my Luve's like the melody
That's sweetly played in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I,
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry:

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
And fare thee weel awhile!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it ware ten thousand mile.


Attraction

The meadow and the mountain with desire
Gazed on each other, till a fierce unrest

Surged 'neath the meadow's seemingly calm breast,
And all the mountain's fissures ran with fire.

A mighty river rolled between them there.
What could the mountain do but gaze and burn?
What could the meadow do but look and yearn,
And gem its bosom to conceal despair?

Their seething passion agitated space,
Till lo! The lands a sudden earthquake shook,
The river fled: the meadow leaped, and took
The leaning mountain in a close embrace.


Beauty
Have seen dawn and sunset on moors and windy hills
Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain:

I have seen the lady April bringing in the daffodils,
Bringing the springing grass and the soft warm April rain.

I have heard the song of the blossoms and the old chant of the sea,
And seen strange lands from under the arched white sails of ships;
But the loveliest things of beauty God ever has showed to me
Are her voice, and her hair, and eyes, and the dear red curve of her lips.



She was a phantom of delight

When first she gleamed upon my sight.
A lovely Apparition, sent
To be a moment's ornament.
Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair
Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair;
But all things else about her drawn
From May-time and the cheerful Dawn.
A dancing Shape, an Image gay,
To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.

I saw her upon a nearer view,
A Spirit, yet a Woman too!
Her household motions light and free,
And steps of virgin liberty;
A countenance in which did meet
Sweet records, promises as sweet.
A Creature not too bright or good
For human nature's daily food;
For transient sorrows, simple wiles,
Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears and smiles.

And now I see with eye serene
The very pulse of the machine;
A Being breathing thoughtful breath,
A Traveler between life and death;
The reason firm, the temperate will,
Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill;
A perfect Woman, nobly planned,
To warm, to comfort, and command;
And yet a Spirit still, and bright,
With something of Angelic light.

2007-01-24 15:52:26 · answer #3 · answered by Kevin 5 · 0 0

It sounds lots greater desirable than the society coaching a thank you to worship devil. The Watchtower Society used to tutor that the pyramids have been from God and easily claimed that the great pyramid became a "Bible in stone." utilising Pyramidology, the date of 1914 became first arrived at by skill of the size in inches alongside a passageway of the great pyramid, that even became out to be a incorrect length. besides the certainty that that's the incorrect date, they nonetheless use it. The Watchtower company now teaches that Pyramidology is the paintings of devil, for this reason of their very own words they have admitted that they taught the paintings of devil because of the fact the paintings of God. do you comprehend of any Christian company that does that? For it gradual they even had the winged disk of Baal on the conceal of the Watchtower magazine. They blame undesirable mild for their “previous truths” and want “new mild” to work out the the recent truths that are in many situations then reverted to the “previous Truths” besides. i comprehend i wouldn't in any respect have faith my eternity to a company that taught the works of devil as God’s works. Then they let us know that Christ approved of them coaching a thank you to stay with devil???

2016-11-27 00:31:06 · answer #4 · answered by Erika 4 · 0 0

This is a poem
drafted out of ordinary words
turned into something impossible
a thought, a dream, a reality. This is
the way our world is shaped, we must
never fail to remember how to love our
brother with kindness.

treseuropean

2007-01-24 15:40:23 · answer #5 · answered by treseuropean 6 · 0 0

I Sit
I sit here and I think as many tears fall from my face,
wishing and praying to feel your warm and gentle embrace.
I sit here and I think as I cry,
feeling and hurting as if I want to die.
I sit here and I think of your touch,
wondering will you ever realize I love you so much.
I sit here and I think of my life,
knowing for you I would be a good wife.
I sit here and I think of your eyes,
knowing we would be together if not for my lies.
I sit here and I think of your smile,
knowing for you I would go that mile.
I sit here and I think of your hand,
knowing dammit your should be my man.
I sit here and I think of my sorrow,
it disappears because I know I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Priscilla Maxwell

Copyright ©2007 Priscilla Maxwell

2007-01-24 15:43:40 · answer #6 · answered by crazeebitch2005 5 · 0 0

Hey I can send u some poems..............i do try to write sometimes...........send me a personal ID of urs.........u can reach me at ritroluv@rediffmail.com

2007-01-25 00:57:00 · answer #7 · answered by askquest 1 · 0 0

will you prefere urdu / hindi poetry like ghazal or nazm or only in english

2007-01-24 16:11:22 · answer #8 · answered by Akmal Zaidi 4 · 0 0

ba ba blackship ...have u any wool ....yes sir yes sir .... 3 begs fool........name mr.fool

2007-01-24 15:41:35 · answer #9 · answered by shuvadip d 3 · 0 0

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