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Day 6: Faces, Found Poetry, Chiasmus
She walks in beauty, like the night
And all that’s best of dark and bright
A glimmer, and then a gleam of light!
Thus mellowed to that tender light
That was all! And yet, through the gloom and the light,
Softly lightens o’er her face;
But lingers and gazes, till full on his sight
Had half impaired the nameless grace
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
A lover’s embrace dreamy and fey
Lacking nothing, and nothing to lack
Also posted on my Vanessence blog.
Since today’s poetry assignment is “Found Poetry” I want to include the poems I used to craft this one. ~V~
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She Walks in Beauty
By Lord Byron (George Gordon) 1788–1824 Lord Byron (George Gordon)
From <http://ift.tt/1fdtyAm>
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Paul Revere’s Ride
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, 1807 – 1882
From <http://ift.tt/1MsXSu7>
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The Road Not Taken
By Robert Frost 1874–1963 Robert Frost
From <http://ift.tt/1eDL9pc>
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