Category: Project 5 Posts (Page 1 of 5)
For which my soul did pine—
A green isle in the sea, love,
A fountain and a shrine,
All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers,
And all the flowers were mine.
Ah, dream
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loved you once: perhaps that love has yet To die down thoroughly within my soul; But let it not dismay you any longer; I have no wish to cause you any sorrow. I loved you wordlessly, without a hope,… Read More
My idea for this project was dedicated to the title of the poem I chose, “Grief for Breakfast” I immediately thought of someone who was perhaps stressed, but still trying to hold it together for what is labeled as the … Read More
