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Words won't die, But worders do; The turned phrase stays Young as you. Where do these pangs go? Dying elephants don't know. Old Hollywood shows, Brigadoon and El Dorado. At the bottom of a *** of gold, Beneath double rainbows. I read Chaucer When he was young, And Emily too, And Rev. John Donne. Batter my heart... Yet feeds Mine As I read it once again.
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Jul 14, 2024
Jul 14, 2024 at 8:21 PM UTC
When I Read
Words won't die, But worders do; The turned phrase stays Young as you. Where do these pangs go? Dying elephants don't know. Old Hollywood shows, Brigadoon and El Dorado. At the bottom of a *** of gold, Beneath double rainbows. I read Chaucer When he was young, And Emily too, And Rev. John Donne. Batter my heart... Yet feeds Mine As I read it once again.
Batter My Heart reference to poem by John Donne.
francie-lynch
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Jul 14, 2024
Jul 14, 2024 at 8:21 PM UTC
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