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All nature has a feeling: woods, fields, brooks Are life eternal: and in silence they Speak happiness beyond the reach of books; There's nothing mortal in them; their decay Is the green life of change; to pass away And come again in blooms revivified. Its birth was heaven, eternal it its stay, And with the sun and moon shall still abide Beneath their day and night and heaven wide.
John Clare
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Read poems about / on: happiness, birth, change, heaven, silence, nature, moon, green, sun, night, life
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Noreen Fonseca (9/12/2011 3:56:00 PM)
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A well written poem is in the eyes of the reader... well done: -)
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Ian Fraser (9/14/2010 8:18:00 AM)
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This is not one of Clare's best poems. He is much better when describing nature in detail rather than trying to be Wordsworthian and philosophizing. Some of these descriptions, like 'Little Trotty Wagtail', for example are delightful, humorous and exact.
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Ramesh T A (9/12/2010 2:23:00 AM)
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His praise of Nature is really overwhelming the heart!
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Enitan Onikoyi (9/12/2009 5:17:00 PM)
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The beauty of nature, its glory untold.
Its birth and death, goes on and on.
Unending life, not just like man.
Thanks John, you brought the work of nature into my life tonight.
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Michael Pruchnicki (9/12/2009 2:06:00 PM)
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Anyone recognize this gem?
our years seem darkened to a church for you
in which your face alone shines through
the air is thick with the remembered scent of you
Is it 'flowery, cloudy (sic) nonsense'?
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Kevin Straw (9/12/2009 7:25:00 AM)
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Flowery, cloudy, nonsense. Clare can do much better.
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JOSEPH POEWHIT (9/12/2009 6:58:00 AM)
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CLARA - seems to be hearing things of truths and reality's in the wilds of life. Telling of gentle things surrounding our reality. {{ Surely a vintage poem }}
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Elike Ikechukwu (10/26/2008 3:59:00 AM)
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I don't just like the message, i love the entire composition. The meaning is like a summer morning, the lines flow like tide and it stays like blood in my vein.
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Pamela Lutwyche (9/12/2008 12:12:00 PM)
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I can see where you are coming from. Nature is beautiful I must argree. The earth is a lovely place. Lets hope it lives on for many years to come without us killing it.
good poem.
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Rebekah Gamble (12/27/2007 1:12:00 PM)
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I love the message here.
I am, however, a bit confused as to the pattern of the poem. Did you mean to rhyme? If so, what pattern were you attempting? That aspect detracts from the impact of this piece.
The mark of a true poet is the ability to see things as they are to the mind and spirit, rather than as they appear to be on the surface. You let this quality shine in this work. Excellent!
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