Dead Poet Society
“We don't write because we want to; we write because we have to.”
🖋️ Anonymous
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The Waste Land
"April is the cruellest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land."
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Remember
"Remember me when I am gone away, gone far away into the silent land. "
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O Captain! My Captain!
"The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done. "
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Hope is the Thing with Feathers
"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul."
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Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came
"I bent down my head and found a withered leaf in my mouth."
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My Last Duchess
"That's my last Duchess painted on the wall, looking as if she were alive. "
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Charge of the Light Brigade
"Theirs not to reason why, theirs but to do and die."
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She Walks in Beauty
"She walks in beauty, like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies. "
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The Traveller’s Tale
"Two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand in the desert."
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Heart with Pleasure Fills
"And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils. "
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Daffodils
"I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o'er vales and hills."
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Hold Infinity in the Palm
"To see a World in a Grain of Sand and a Heaven in a Wild Flower."
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Tyger Burning Bright
"Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night."
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Paradise Losst
"The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven."
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All the World's a Stage
"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players."