Best Poems of all Time!

"Hope" By: Emily Dickinson

“Hope” is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without the words, and never stops, at all.

And sweetest, in the Gale, is heard, and sore must be the storm, that could abash the little bird, that kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chillest land, and on the strangest sea, yet, never, in extremity, it asked a crumb, of me.

"Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night" By: Dylan Thomas

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

"A Slash of Blue" By: Emily Dickinson

A slash of Blue --
A sweep of Gray --
Some scarlet patches on the way,
Compose an Evening Sky --
A little purple -- slipped between --
Some Ruby Trousers hurried on --
A Wave of Gold --
A Bank of Day --

This just makes out the Morning Sky.

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