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| 71. | Sleeping On The Ceiling by Elizabeth Bishop | | It is so peaceful on the ceiling!
It is the Place de la Concorde.
The little crystal chandelier
is off, the fountain is in the dark.
Not a soul is... |
| 72. | Seascape by Elizabeth Bishop | | This celestial seascape, with white herons got up as angels,
flying high as they want and as far as they want sidewise
in tiers and tiers of immacu... |
| 73. | A Prodigal by Elizabeth Bishop | | The brown enormous odor he lived by
was too close, with its breathing and thick hair,
for him to judge. The floor was rotten; the sty
was plastered... |
| 74. | While Someone Telephones by Elizabeth Bishop | | Wasted, wasted minutes that couldn't be worse,
minutes of a barbaric condescension.
--Stare out the bathroom window at the fir-trees,
at their d... |
| 75. | Cape Breton by Elizabeth Bishop | | Out on the high "bird islands," Ciboux and Hertford,
the razorbill auks and the silly-looking puffins all stand
with their backs to the mainland
... |
| 76. | Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost | | Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
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| 77. | Two Tramps In Mud Time by Robert Frost | | Out of the mud two strangers came
And caught me splitting wood in the yard,
And one of them put me off my aim
By hailing cheerily "Hit them hard!"
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| 78. | After Apple-Picking by Robert Frost | | My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a tree
Toward heaven still,
And there's a barrel that I didn't fill
Beside it, and there may be two o... |
| 79. | Putting in the Seed by Robert Frost | | You come to fetch me from my work to-night
When supper's on the table, and we'll see
If I can leave off burying the white
Soft petals fallen from t... |
| 80. | Once By The Pacific by Robert Frost | | The shattered water made a misty din.
Great waves looked over others coming in,
And thought of doing something to the shore
That water never did to... |
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