The poem Ozymandias by: Percy B Shelly. As a matter of fact, I had to learn this in the 8th grade.
Anyways here's the poem:
I met a traveler from an antique land,
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read,
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear
"My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
2007-11-16 15:25:50
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answered by Anonymous
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow:
I shot an arrow into the air
It fell to Earth I know not where
For so swiftly it flew that sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air
It fell to Earth I know not where
For who has eyes so keen and strong
That they can follow the flight of a song?
Long, long afterward in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke
And the song, from beginning to end
I found again in the heart of a friend.
2007-11-16 15:32:37
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answered by embroidery fan 7
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NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS!!!!
we just talked about that today adn I'm in Journalism 2, (newspaper!) but yes! look it up. Its one of the longest poems.
and it should be really easy! good luck!
2007-11-16 15:12:11
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answered by Anonymous
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just do in flanders fields...i think it must be that many words
2007-11-16 15:14:39
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answered by Saya T 3
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eggs are green,
eggs are mean,
eggs are lean,
eggs ate my teen.
eggs are cooked,
eggs are mooked,
eggs are shooked,
eggs ate all who looked.
Good luck!!
2007-11-16 15:18:05
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answered by Anonymous
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www.poetry.com
2007-11-16 15:13:51
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answered by Anonymous
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