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Position:Home>Poetry> Some of your favourite verses?Question:Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. Robert Frost's The Road Not Taken I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand-- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep While I weep--while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save _One_ from the pitiless wave? Is _all_ that we see or seem But a dream within a dream? Edgar Allan Poe's A Dream Within A Dream ~sig~ 7 days without soccer makes one weak Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. Robert Frost's The Road Not Taken I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand-- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep While I weep--while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save _One_ from the pitiless wave? Is _all_ that we see or seem But a dream within a dream? Edgar Allan Poe's A Dream Within A Dream ~sig~ 7 days without soccer makes one weak try mine :-)) label poezie (poetry in romanian). http://toma-calin86.blogspot.com/ don't worry, some (most) of my poems are in english :-)) And as we wind on down the road Our shadows taller than our souls There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show How everything still turns to gold When all is one and one is all To be a rock and not to roll - Stairway to Heaven by Led Zeppelin No reason to get excited The thief he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who feel that life is but a joke But you and I we've been through that And this is not our fate So let us not talk falsely now The hours getting late - All Along the Watchtower by Bob Dylan I am too alone in the world, and yet not alone enough to make every hour holy. I am too small in the world, and yet not tiny enough just to stand before you like a thing, dark and shrewd. I want my will, and I want to be with my will as it moves towards deed; and in those quiet, somehow hesitating times, when something is approaching, I want to be with those who are wise or else alone. I want always to be a mirror that reflects your whole being, and never to be too blind or too old to hold your heavy, swaying image. I want to unfold. Nowhere do I want to remain folded, because where I am bent and folded, there I am lie. And I want my meaning true for you. I want to describe myself like a painting that I studied closely for a long, long time, like a word I finally understood, like the pitcher of water I use every day , like the face of my mother, like a ship that carried me through the deadliest storm of all. -- Rainer Maria Rilke Thought I would contribute ... God Bless. the saddest thing I ever did see Was a woopecker peckin at a plastic tree He looked at me And said "Brother things just ain't what they used to be" shel silverstein I really love this one: In order to be irreplaceble, one must always be different! And my second favourite: You don't need to know everything in life. Just the things you need to be happy! and last but not least: Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter. |