poem mash, authors and keywords for semester 1 exam Flashcards
a shape with lion body and head of a man
the second coming
when spring comes around with rustling shade
i have a rendezvous with death
knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge
dulce et decorum est
men march asleep. many had lost their boots
dulce et decorum est
you’ll put on your carpet slippers and stride out
courage
surely the second coming is at hand is from
the second coming
pillowed in silk and scented down
i have a rendezvous with death
and not one will know of the war, not one
there will come soft rains
and spring herself, when she woke at dawn, would scarcely know that we were gone
there will come soft rains
as under a green sea, I saw him drowning
dulce et decorum est
there will come soft rains was written by
Sara Teasdale
the golden brooch my mother wore she left behind for me to wear
the courage that my mother had
and frogs in the pools singing at night
there will come soft rains
I shall not fail that rendezvous
i have a rendezvous with death
when they called you crybaby or poor of fatty or crazy
courage
if you faced the death of bombs and bullets
courage
who wrote courage
anne sexton
the child’s first step as awesome as an earthquake
courage
who wrote dulce et decorum est
Wilfred Owen
when a vast image of spiritus mundi
the second coming
The second coming was written by
William Butler Yeats
when spring tips north again this year
i have a rendezvous with death
the old lie:dulce et decorum est
dulce et decorum est
when death opens the back door
courage
and watch the white eyes writhing in his face
dulce et decorum est
rock from new england quarried
the courage that my mother had
The falcon cannot hear the falconer is from
The second Coming
of gas-shells dropping softly behind
dulce et decorum est
if mankind perished utterly
there will come soft rains
I have a rendezvous with death was written by
Alan Seeger
my friend, you would not tell with such high zest to children ardent for some desperate glory
dulce et decorum est
he plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning
dulce et decorum est
gas!GAS! Quick, boys!– an ecstasy of fumbling
dulce et decorum est
the thing she took into the grave
the courage that my mother had
the courage that my mother had was written by
edna st. Vincent Millay
and close my eyes and quench my breath
i have a rendezvous with death
slouches toward Bethlehem to be born
the second coming