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O Where are you going by W H Auden: Poem and Detailed Analysis

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Original Text O where are you going? said reader to rider, That valley is fatal when furnaces burn, Yonder's the midden whose odors will madden, That gap is the grave where the tall return. O do you imagine, said fearer to farer, That dusk will delay on your path to the pass, Your diligent looking discover the lacking, Your footsteps feel from granite to grass? O what was that bird, said horror to hearer,  Did you see that shape in the twisted trees?  Behind you swiftly the figure comes softly, The spot on your skin is a shocking disease?  Out of this house‚ said rider to reader, Yours never will" ‚ said farer to fearer, They're looking for you ‚ said hearer to horror, As he left them there, as he left them there.             Born in York, England, in 1907 as the son of a physician father and a strict Anglican mother, Wystan Hugh Auden, grew up to be known as the Spiritual Physician of h...

The Soldier by Rupert Brooke: Poem and Analysis

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Original Text: If I should die, think only this of me:       That there’s some corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be       In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,       Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam; A body of England’s, breathing English air,       Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home. And think, this heart, all evil shed away,       A pulse in the eternal mind, no less             Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given; Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day;       And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness,             In hea...

Leisure by W. H. Davies: A Detailed Analysis

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Born from the pen of the twentieth century poet W H Davies (1871-1940), the poem Leisure embodies one of the most characteristic literary themes of the early decades of the century; that of a lament of   fragmentation of the old world order, rapid urbanization, spread of a rapid and self centered commercial culture etc., and a longing for the revival of a lifestyle with a place for nature in it.     Divided into 7 simple rhyming couplets, the poem offers a glimpse of that treasure trove of pure bliss that we, humans, often overlook in the race of life. What is that fortune, that we possess, that we are a part of, that we fail to acknowledge while pursuing wealth and power, with vision focused only on the destination? The poet says, it’s Nature. The initial couplet appears to be simultaneously posing to be a question and a statement. It seems to carry with it an intention to ignite an introspective spirit in the reader; to question one’s priorities, to weigh on...