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Elegy Written In A Country Churchyard

Rating: 3.8
The Curfew tolls the knell of parting day,
The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea,
The plowman homeward plods his weary way,
And leaves the world to darkness and to me.

Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight,
And all the air a solemn stillness holds,
Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight,
And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds;
Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tow'r
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Indian one girl. 07 January 2021
This is a shitt. I didn't get what i was looking for soo sad??
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Michael Walker 25 August 2019
This is one poem I remember learning at high school, so it must have made an impact. 'Full many a flower is born to blush unseen/ And waste its sweetness on the desert air'.
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yagna 31 January 2019
It is so long and a bit boring but it is really nice poem
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