Poets Flashcards
They flash upon that inward eye
I wandered lonely as a cloud
Five years have passed
Tintern Abbey
A pagan suckled in a creed outworn
The world is too much with us
The hermit sits alone
Tintern Abbey
Purpled thy nail
The flea
For whom the bell tolls
No Man is an island
thy firmnes makes my circle just
As stiff twin compasses are two
A valedictin forbidding mourning
At the violet hour
The waste land
A gaze as blank and pitiless as the sun
The second coming
Turning and turning in the widing gyre
The second coming
That is no country for old en
Sailing to Byzatium
O sages stadning in gods fire
Sailing to Byzatium
A terrible beauty is born
Easter, 1916
Dice game with life and death
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Weddin Guest
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Long grey bread and glittering eye
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Abyssian maid
Kubla Khan
Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair
Kubla Khan
A perosn on business from Porlock
Kubla Khan
Fra Pandolf`
My Last duchess
Nine hundered years old name
My Last Duchess
Notice Neptune though
Taking a sea horse
My Last Duchess
All her hair
In one long string
Porphyria’s Lover
Yet god has not said a word
Porphyria’s Lover
The rain set in early tonight
Porphyria’s Lover
From fearfully trip the vitor ship comes in object worn
O Captain! My Captain!
And the great early star drooped in the western sky in the night
When lilacs last in the dooryard bloomed
A shy and hidden bird
Carol of death
When Lilcas Last in the Dooryard Bloomed
I am not prince hamlet
The lovesong of J Alfred Prufrock
A line of black that bends and floats
On the rising tide like a bridge of boats
Paul Reveres ride
As t had to ok the white legs disappearing into the green
Water
Musee des Beaux Arts
Where the dogs go with their dog life and torturer’s house
Muse des Beaux Arts
Was he free? Was he happy
The Unknown Citizen
Not universal love
But to be loved alone
September 1, 1939
We must love one another or die
September 1, 1939
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun
Funeral Blues
Not with a bang but with a whimper
The Hallow Men
Here we go along the prickly pear
Hallow Men
This broken jaw of our lost kingdoms
The Hallow Men
Loin body and head of a man
The Second Coming
An aged man is but a paltry thing
A tattered coat upon a stick
Sailing to Byzantium
Fallen cold and dead
O Captain! My Captain!
Skin “as white as leprosy”
Gold locks
Red lips
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
I bit my arm, I sucked the blood
And cried, A sail! A sail!
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Nine and fifty
The Wild Swans and Coole
The nineteen autumn has come upon me
The Wild Swans at Coole
Scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings
The Wild Swans at Coole
