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An Ode to Odes
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
"i walk in beauty like the night," said she.
When you are old and nothing gold can stay,
Let love count ways in Sonnet 43.
In love's young dream, I heard an angel cry
In high flight, "I'm Nobody! Who are you?"
I am the captain of my soul, now fly,
Good albatross, in the rime, guide me through.
To my coy mistress, our love nevermore,
La belle dame sans merci, a red, red rose,
A fleeting passion in the soldier's war,
In the end, still I rise, and so it goes.
I'll sing ode to a chestnut on the ground,
Once paradise lost is paradise found.
An Ode to Odes—Poets and Poems
William Shakespeare—Sonnet 18
Lord Byron—She Walks In Beauty, E.E. Cummings—may i feel said he
William Butler Yeats—When You Are Old, Robert Frost—Nothing Gold Can Stay
Elizabeth Barret Browning—How Do I Love Thee? (Sonnet 43)
Thomas Moore—Love's Young Dream, William Blake—I Heard An Angel
John Magee—High Flight, Emily Dickinson –I'm Nobody! Who are you?
William Ernest Henley—Invictus
Samuel Taylor Coleridge—The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Andrew Marvell—To His Coy Mistress, Edgar Allan Poe—The Raven
John Keats—La Belle Dame sans Merci, Robert Burns—A Red, Red Rose
William Henry Davies—A Fleeting Passion, Rupert Brooke—The Soldier
Maya Angelou—Still I Rise, Billy Joel—And So It Goes
Pablo Neruda—Ode to a Chestnut on the Ground
John Milton—Paradise Lost
AN: Though the title may suggest otherwise, this poem is actually a sonnet.
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